For some reason I feel like I need to share this, maybe for me, maybe for someone else (not sure if anyone else reads my blog
)
Six years ago today I lost my best friend and gained a guardian angel. I lost my mom at the young age of 51 to complications from Ovarian Cancer. I say complications from cancer because even though she had fought the fight for nine long years she was not on her death bed when she died. It was sudden and heart breaking. I was 28 years old and 4 ½’s pregnant with N. My two younger sisters were 21 and 18. My parents had divorced half way through her fight so the three of us plus my husband were her care givers. And it was the four of us with her at the hospital as she was taken from this world. I loved that lady. Not a day would go by that I didn’t talk to her on the phone or see her in person and having that ripped out of my hands when I needed her most hurt. I didn’t know how to be a mom and didn’t have anyone to turn to. I love my mother in law but I didn’t need her telling me what to do, trying to fill shoes that no
one would be able to fill. But I survived. Not unharmed, I am scarred from losing my mom, but everyone is when they lose someone close to them. I am happy that I had close family to lean on so I didn’t lean on food more than I always do.
I did learn a lot from this experience. 1) Always ask people to show you how to do things. My mom was an amazing domestic person. If I have a stain in something that I couldn’t get clean I would ask my mom to do it. If I needed my pants hemmed I would ask my
mom to do it. She always cooked the most amazing meals, and rather than standing beside her and watching her do these
things I had her do them for me. Now I still struggle to get out awful stains because I never learned what she did to get them out. So if someone does something you find impressive ask them how they do it not to do it for you, because you never know when they won’t be by you.
2) I learned life is precious. I learned this lesson when she was first diagnosed with cancer. Cancer 15 years ago was not as curable as it is today. You said the word and everyone thought death. I learned quickly that little tiffs are not worth holding a grudge.
3) Probably the most important thing I learned from my mom was how to love. She cared about everyone and she always made me feel special. We have our fights when I was a teenager but nothing like my friends. She was is always been a best friend and because of that I always wanted to respect her and not do things that would hurt her.
Mom, I love and miss you!



