
Mothers are awesome. If you are lucky like me, you have a really good one - one that tucked you in real tight as a child, taught you amazing things and maybe (just maybe) got all up in your business ALL the time. My mother happens to be the best. Yes, I stand by the fact that she is THE most
'motherest' mother of them all. I sat with her in church today, arm around her, thinking that I don't know any mother-daughter pair as close as her and I. Over the years, situations and random circumstances have threatened our bond, but we've remained pretty stuck-like-glue all this time. I lost my dad at 17 and she's pretty much been the strong (unwavering) presence in my life all along. I love her. I adore her. I admire her.
So, recently when she was diagnosed with Cancer, I began to feel many things. I firstly went into a slight depression, questioned God's plan and just became downright discontented with this whole 'life' thing. You live, you grow and become wise, birth beautiful children and then suddenly something horrific and terrifying appears. And really, what's more scary than a Cancer diagnosis? Well...I don't know too many things more frightening than that, but I must say, through these last few months, her and I have grown even closer. I've learned a lot about believing and putting my faith into action. I've relied heavily upon the emotional support of my friends and really grasped some spiritual concepts, as it pertains to life and healing.
I've become quite acquainted with the Cancer thing and, all in all, it's not as terrible as it seems. There are many people out there living, surviving and thriving. It really requires a strong sense of hope. We live on that now. It definitely calls for a circle of friends and family that believe in the power of God and his ability to do amazing, awesome things... like transform a body from ill to well.
Most of all, in times like these, you need love. Love is truly the best medicine when life becomes a bit dim, for whatever reason it may. I've been pouring out my love for my mother and have been receiving it back from many of the people around me that care and are concerned for this moment of test in our lives.
I guess I said all of this to say that...you only get one mother. If you have the blessing of having one and she's well, spend as much time as you can with her. If the relationship needs work, do your best to repair it. Give it your best shot! Because really, what's more important than that?
Be blessed people.
Goodnight.