Three Mothers
The truth is, you don’t have to give birth to be a mother.
And there are three ladies in my life that I would like to give thanks for today; one of which gave birth to me, two of which support me unconditionally.
For My Mom
Then she met my dad, married, had two kids and settled into the June Cleaver portion of life that every woman who grew up in the 50’s wanted, and expected, to be her life. Except it didn’t really work out that way.
As I have talked about before on this blog, things were hard with my dad, he died when I was 11 and my mom was faced with a very different future than she ever dreamed. She took a job she hated and worked there every day until she retired 5 years ago. She did her best to raise her daughters in a brave new world, and through it all, refused to disrespect the man who had ripped apart all our lives.
Because, even though I tease my mom for her use of the word “purdy,” she has always had a sense of grace and dignity about her that astounds me. She came from war-torn Germany as a child into a marriage that left her shell-shocked, and did her very best as a mother ever single day.
Thank you for everything, mom. I love you.
Unfortunately for all of us, Heidi was never able to have children. But my sister and I have always looked to Heidi as a second mother. And in some ways, I have shared more with Heidi than Mom ever saw, because Heidi would hear the deep dark secrets. The stuff you, DUH, just can’t tell your mom.
And Heidi and *I* are peas in a pod in so many ways. Physically, emotionally, psychologically. All except the fact that I say WATERmelon instead of WUTERmelon.
Heidi is a clear example of being a mother without ever giving birth. She is a guiding light in my life and I thank her for ever single time she has listened to me, encouraged me, and lead me on my path. Because that is what mothers do.
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Of course, I know this can’t replace the bond she would have with her own child, but the love and guidance she gives to my son is so appreciated, so needed – I absolutely recognize her as part of Declan’s mothering force. It really does take a village.
So, thank you Danielle. For being that wonderful, loving, engaged mother to my son. It is truly a pleasure to watch your relationship blossom.
All I have left to say is: YOU ROCK.
I know, I have see it. I have seen you before kids, and I have known you after. You are a rocking good momma.
Happy mother’s day, sugar!
Beautiful letters Aimee! Happy Mother’s day!
Wonderful post!! 😀
Happy Mother’s Day to you.
~Michelle
What a great post! And I hope you had a great day today, too!
What a beautiful tribute to all the important mothers in your life.
Have a wonderful day!
that was lovely.
To one terrific mom, happy mother’s day 🙂 love you, mar
awesome. Happy Mother’s Day.
I am totally filtching this, RIGHT NOW, even though it’s not friday. You are a better person than I, and your wonderful words dug my own out of the depths of my foggy mind! Thank you, and Happy Mother’s Day!
sniff sniff. that was awesome.
What a wonderful tribute to all three. We should all say these things more often…
So true, I have my own children, but I have also mothered other people and felt such a bond. So similar to the ones you describe in this post. Loved this!
Happy mom’s day to you and yours, friend.
What a lovely tribute.
What a great post – you are a lucky woman to have three “mothers”.
Wonderful post!
Happy Belated Mother’s day!
Love the post. Makes me miss my mom who is traveling out west now. =)