My mom passed away fairly recently.
It was after a long battle with lung cancer, of which we knew about for 6 days.
Somehow all the doctors and hospitals, and the multiple diagnostic tests that
were run for months all missed the cancer each time. They attributed her
rapidly declining health to COPD. Finally 6 days before she died, we found out
what was really making her so sick
and tired. Advanced lung cancer and superior
vena cava syndrome.
Mom was a strong woman, so close to
death yet she pushed herself and didn’t complain. She’d say she was “tired,”
when others would have been on the floor crying. And she just finished up 6
weeks of pulmonary rehab, which didn’t help at all. Gee, wonder why? Yeah,
guess I’m a little bitter about the whole thing and how the medical community
let us down.
But this isn’t a post about that.
Rather I wanted to talk about how very lucky I was to have been able to know
her, to love her, and especially live near her in her last few years. And how I
miss my mom. I miss being able to run important decisions by her. I miss being
able to get her honest opinion about things. I miss hearing her cheer me on
when she believed in what I was doing. My mom was so wise, and almost always
nearly right (even though I didn’t see it that way every time). And probably
the most honest and moral person I have ever known.
But I think best of all, no matter
what, I knew that she loved me. It didn’t matter what I had done or said or the
mistakes I made, she loved me unconditionally. And that feels good, to know
someone loves you despite your downfalls and failings, even through your mistakes
and screw-ups. Even if she didn’t approve of something I was doing, I still knew
I was loved. That was a true blessing and gift, and one I hope to pass on also
to my daughters. I want to pass on that same enduring love, so my daughters know that always and forever their “momma” loves them.
The bible says in 1 Corinthians
13:13, “So faith, hope, love abide, these
three; but the greatest of these is love.” Thanks for always loving me, Mom!
1 comments:
Very beautiful and yes *LOVE** the greatest of all.
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