Mother's Day 2001 I was pregnant with Anthony. I considered myself a mother at that time. I was...sorta. He was just still in my belly.
Mother's Day 2002 I had this amazing little boy. He was almost 1 and he was the best thing that happened to me. My Mom was there, and Im sure we went over to Grandmas. We went there a lot.
Mother's Day 2003 I cried for my little boy. I cried wanting him to be home with me. I was pregnant with Jonathan, and life had changed a lot.
Mother's Day 2004 I dont remember if I got to see my kids or not. I didnt have them. Hell I was living with Jenn at that point. I probably worked.
Mother's Day 2005 I had just found out Dylan was on the way a few weeks before. I had my boys, and life was good.
Mother's Day 2006 I had my 3 wonderful boys. We had known for a few months about Moms cancer. Probably went to Grandmas.
Mother's Day 2007 We were told the most horrible thing. Moms tumor was back. I will not forget that day. That Mother's Day. My last Mother's Day with a mom. The ones before I took for granted. The ones after were never the same. I have these amazing kids that made me a mother, but Mother's Day will never be the same. Sure I can call Grandma or Aunt Jean and tell them Happy Mother's Day, but I want my mom. I want to call her and tell her Happy Mother's Day. I want to hear her voice again. Even just for a minute. I want her to hug me and tell me everything is going to be ok.
Tomorrow is Mother's Day 2011 and all I want for Mother's Day is to feel my moms hug again. To hear her voice. I miss you Mom.
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