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Dear
Mom,
Oh how
I wish I could hold your hand and stroke your beautiful face
just
one more time! I miss you so much, Mom. The wonderful memories that I cherish
are
what helps keep me going and fills the void I feel in my heart. YOU are
so much
a part
of everything I am today. Your spirit lives on in me, in
everything
you taught me in my 51 years. You will always be a part of
me,
no matter where I go or what I do, for who I am today is because of your
love
and sacrifices you made to raise me with the best values. You taught me
so much
about life, how to love everyone and see good in all people and
hold
no prejudices against anyone. You were the best mother anyone could hope
for
and I know deep down in my heart you know that. I gave you some pretty
tough
times when I was a teenager who thought "I knew it all" and you were
just
"my parent" who didn't know anything or so I thought! Turns out you
knew
it all and I was wrong but you let me find out myself for which I am
grateful.
I hope that I can show my love to you by passing this legacy on through
my daughter,
Dana. Everything I taught her came through me but from your
legacy
to me.
I am
so sorry that Huntingtons Disease had to rob you of so much of
your
life but I am proud how you fought the battle with dignity and grace
until
the end of your earthly life and I am so sorry for the friction it
caused us
before
we knew what was wrong. I asked for your forgiveness and I know
I got
it just because of the type of loving person you were. I wish I could
touch
you and kiss you but I know that isn't possible. I am happy for you,
Mom,
you have eternal life now. You are free of the disease, free of
suffering
and lying in a bed all day and night, you are free to run, walk, talk
and
think as you once were able to do, you are free as a butterfly and with
your
Father in His heavenly home......how can I not be thankful and happy
for
you. What a joy and comfort to know. I feel your presence in me and I
see
you in all God's beauty but especially the red cardinal as that was a
special
part of your last months. I see you in the beauty of the earth,
inthe
breezes, in a butterfly floating by, in the beautiful sky with pearly,
white
clouds, in the beautiful vibrant colored flowers.......you areeverywhere
I am........how
can I not be happy. I love you, Mom and I promise
I will
see you again one day!
Love
from your daughter,
Jeanne
Written
by Jeanne Wilson on May 25, 2001 while still mourning my
mother's
death
on April 5, 2001.
Slaying The Dragon Poetry
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