Sunday was Mother's Day. Thank you to all the mothers out there. You have my greatest admiration and respect. Especially all of the single mothers. They are amazing. A day of reflection. I miss my grandmother. I miss Sunday weekly talks with her. She was like a mother to me when mine could not be. A day of happy tears, getting a beautiful card handwritten for the first time from my boy, sad tears (my mom is gone on to the next world, and I miss her, too), and anxious tears. I never, ever thought I'd be able to have a child. In fact, I was told I would never carry a child to term. It was true. It was a day of how's. A day of me running questions in my mind. I spent the day with my guys (husband and son) and we had a lovely day, indoors...because... rain. I'm always grateful for the rain. We decided after lunch to go to see a movie. My choice. Seriously? No action or cartoons. Yes...! A friend suggested "Miracles from Heaven" when we talked about my
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