An Open Letter to My Mom
I didn’t get you a card. I didn’t buy you any flowers. I didn’t go shopping to find that special gift. Don’t worry, something is coming in the mail. However, today, I wanted to offer you a gift of words to express just how much you mean to me.
As I get older, the more I understand and appreciate the sacrifices you made to be the best mother you can be. I thank God everyday that I got lucky with the “good parents.” Flawed, yet loving, you instilled in me so many values that have allowed to me make the best decisions for my life.
Because of your teachings, it has allowed me to live my life freely and honestly. Yes, I’ve made mistakes along the way, but it’s been so reassuring to know that you’ll be there to offer a comforting word or solid advice.
As a kid, you were there to tend to my bumps and bruises on the playground, and as an adult, you’re still here to help me with life’s hard knocks. I have to admit, I wish I didn’t need you so much, but I still do. Even as an adult, I still need your guidance and helping hand to get through the maze of life.
I know you set aside your dreams, so I could dream big. I know you sat at the back of the lunch counter, hoping one day, I’d be able to sit anywhere in a public place. I know you made difficult, life choices to keep me out of harm’s way. I know you pray for me more than I pray for myself. And for this, I love you. xoxo
Happy Mother’s Day, Rena!
Lisa
Your Favorite Daughter
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