This weekend is Mother's Day and we're bound to be thinking about the person who mothered us. You know about my mother; she's the Nina Naomi I dedicate this blog to. Her memory is alive in me, and I talk to her often. Since her death in 2005 I've had to provide her responses too. It's not a fraught relationship. Before she died, I told her, "Mom, we have no issues."
And of course, many of us are mothering someone ourselves. Before my son died too young, he said, "Mom, no son ever loved a mother more than I love you." My most precious gift. And I had issues aplenty with that headstrong boy. But from boyhood he was quick to give and forgive. I think my daughter's sons are the same with her.
A writer in the New York Times (Jancee Dunn) asked readers to share moments when their moms were right. This response resonates:
After my first child was born, my mother put her hand on my arm and said, "Honey, you have breathed your last free breath." And she laughed--in a kind, not a bitter, way. Her words meant that I was now to know love so consuming that every second of the rest of my life would be spent in fear of loss. I feel connected to her knowing that we have shared this deep and meaningful terror. Shannon Kilgore
I don't know how young we are when we learn the fear of loss. Some younger than others. The children of Ukraine are learning too soon. For the mothers of all those murdered in America the terror comes true. Such is life, so far, in this 21st century.
But what else is important in this mother's advice? She said it "in a kind, not a bitter, way." That's what mothers do. They let us know about the world, how it will be for us. They don't do it harshly. They want us to be kind and not bitter too. They know that only great love gives rise to great fear, and they want great love for their children.
Another reader response brings solace:
I once asked my mom, "What am I ever going to do when you are gone?" She said, "Exactly what you're doing now." I was startled by the simplicity. In a few words, she let me know that life would go on and I would be fine. Mary Ellen Collins
When I feared losing my own mother, she said to me, "I had the best mom in the world, your grandma, and I've done just fine." I knew she was right, on both counts.
This graduation/Mother's Day weekend I hope your heart is where it needs to be. That whatever our history we have found love and peace. And if we need to give or forgive, we can do that too. In love,
Nina Naomi
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