Matt, Today is Mother’s Day. My 5th without you. Even as I write these words I still struggle with my reality. The thought that you really aren’t coming through my door with flowers in your hand and a dog at your heel continues to break my heart.
How did we get here? I still question why you left. Why life turned out to be this nightmare. Why God didn’t answer my prayers like I wanted. You should be here.
Today is such an incredibly painful day. For weeks I’ve been tortured by the Hallmark commercials with smiling Moms and beautiful children. The perfect family gathered around the perfect mother celebrating their perfect day.
Doesn’t Hallmark know that for some of us Mother’s Day is a brutal reminder of what we no longer have? Of children that no longer live. Children who won’t be calling or sending cards to celebrate our day. Children who’s voices were silenced by an untimely death. Children who’s faces and smiles are frozen in time.
Mother’s Day was once a day I looked forward to. If my love was enough, you would be sitting beside me surrounded by family. We would be laughing and hugging. Filling our plates with crabs and corn. Sharing stories of your childhood antics with your brother. Pups would be chasing squirrels as we enjoyed the beauty of my gardens and the warmth of the shining sun.
Today all I have are precious memories and cards from past Mother’s Day. Treasured pieces of paper signed by you. I hold them close reading each word while running my finger over your signature. You always laughed at me for saving cards now perhaps you understand why.
Today there is no family gathering. No shining sun. Today, the weather mimics my soul. Dreary and cold. Rain hitting the window makes me think that the angels are crying for Mom’s like me. Knowing this pain will never let go. I will mourn you as long as I breathe.
Today I will give myself a gift. I will allow memories to overflow in my mind as my tears fall shamelessly from my eyes. I will not pretend to be ok. The mask I wear to get through life will remain in hiding. Today I will be true to my grief. I will allow it to wrap it’s arms around my soul as I remember you as my loving son. Today I will allow myself to break. I will close my eyes and see your smiling face.
Today I will reaffirm that I will always be your Mother. I pray I will feel you with me. That you will be with me in spirit as I remember your love as both my little boy and as an amazing man. I will speak to you as if you were sitting next to me. I will pray for a sign showing me you are near.
Today I will be that Mother learning to survive her day. A Mother learning to live with a broken heart on her special day. A Mother living with a child who lives in Heaven.