Bless you all.
On this Mother's Day, I am reminded of a post that gave me a new insight on mothers. It is not specifically about Mother's Day, but it struck me in a profound way. I think it is a wonderful statement about what mothers mean to daughters, and their children in general.
Since I first read this, it has become increasingly meaningful to me.
She used to say, when she was quite little, that she and I were the same person. “I am you, mama,” she would say, tiny hands on my cheeks. When she was a little older she began to self-correct that statement: “well, I am – I am like you, mama.”
Now she laughs a bit, “Remember when I used to think I was you?” and she shrugs, as if embarrassed. “Of course, I know we’re not the same person, mama.”
Now she laughs a bit, “Remember when I used to think I was you?” and she shrugs, as if embarrassed. “Of course, I know we’re not the same person, mama.”
Happy Mother's Day
2009
David:
ReplyDeleteThank you for this lovely post. Having both sons and daughters, I concur with your thoughts. I believe that there is the little boy in a man always. It is a case of tapping into it, sometimes, but it is certainly always there.
And, a daughter is an extraordinary thing. Who made the card for the boys to write on, who bought the gift, who prepared the afternoon tea? She's a darling, and the man who gets her had better be worthy!
Thank you for the lovely thoughts.
What a beautiful picture and posting. I think a little child resides in each of us, no matter how old we become. There is something wonderful in being allowed to see the little boy in M, even though its a rare thing. To know someone trusts you enough to be that vulnerable is very special.
ReplyDeletelove and hugs xxx
I am shyly pleased to know that my words have so resonated with you. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteAs for me, I will follow on what you wrote by saying that inside each boy is the man he is to become. (I wrote a brief post touching on this, just this afternoon. Though I did not define it this way. I was writing quickly).
~ Ellie