Yet another birthday!!!! Today is my Mother's 58th birthday. She is a timeless beauty and the only one I know that can manage to keep her childlike innocence into adulthood. I can honestly say she doesn't look much different from when I was little. I'm not sure if it was the non smoking or not wearing a lot of make up but she has been perfectly preserved. She is an incredible friend, parent, artist and mentor and she happens to be my personal therapist. Between her, Mimi and my sister I was able to pick myself up from ground zero. I am so lucky for the strong women in my life. Gratitude. I am so thankful to have a beautiful childhood painted with homemade birthday cakes, game nights, amazing food, personalized bedrooms, laughter and more. Everything in our world is changing right now and there are times when the stress of life gets to her. Her spirit is strong though and no matter what kind of pain she is in physically or mentally she trudges on and manages to carry the weight of her family with her. When I have a strong moment or am creative, I always think to myself that is a little bit of her in me, and it makes me proud.
Recalling a memory that seems funny to me now. At about ten years old, I was going through an old red trunk of my mothers. I loved looking at pictures of her when she was a teenager because I wanted to look just like her. We got to chatting and looking through pictures of her friend Virgina and her. She said that when they were younger, Virginia said she wanted five children and my mom said she wanted none. In reality my mom ended up with three and Virginia has one. At the time this made me mad. I spent everyday playing house with my sister and practicing to be a Mom. I spent time planning how many children I would have and what their names would be. Where we would live. How could she have not been dreaming and planning for me to? Maybe it got to me because as a child I heard my dad say that all his kids were accidents and this confirmed his words. I realize now that nothing in this world is an accident. Everything happens for a reason and this is currently humorous to me because she didn't need to plan. She didn't need to practice. It just came naturally, in most cases babies are a gift to the families that receive them. In this case my mother was a gift to each one of us blessing each one of our lives in different ways. I hope that on her busy moving day she has at least one moment to sit down, relax and reflect. In just 58 short years she was able to master motherhood, friendship, loyalty, kindness, strength, marriage and family. Her day has come. She has spent her life serving her main purposes and it is time they serve her now. My wish for her birthday is that the path to her true happiness is easily sought out and found this year. I wish that she settles comfortably into her new home and that the stress and guilt of her marriage are left behind at the Maryland House. This year will be filled with new memories and a family closeness that I'm sure she has missed lately. Soon enough the burdens on her shoulders will disappear and her new beautiful home will be filled with all the comforts of the old home but with a new fresh feeling of freedom for her. I can already see Leo and Lola playing in the yard with my Mom's future grandchildren in her beautiful diamond shaped garden while she smiles with a true deep smile, with no sadness or grief behind it. We will get there mom I promise. I love you. Happy Birthday!