when i was surfing on facebook this week i saw a post from some bakery. they posted a letter from a mother to a daughter. this letter is so beautiful and (sadly enough) true that i immediately knew, i wanted to share it with you all. today is mother’s day and so many of us thank their mom for being in their life. but what about the 364 days of the year that are not mother’s day? to we treat our moms with the respect and love they deserve? truly deserve? i know i don’t. there are times when i roll my eyes, when i am bitchy towards her, when i am just plainly ignoring her, when i complain that she is repeating herself…the list goes on.
when i read this letter it put some things into perspective. maybe it will for you, too. enjoy! happy mother’s day!
Letter from a Mother to a Daughter: “My dear girl, the day you see I’m getting …old, I ask you to please be patient, but most of all, try to understand what I’m going through. If when we talk, I repeat the same thing a thousand times, don’t interrupt to say: “You said the same thing a minute ago”… Just listen, please. Try to remember the times when you were little and I would read the same story night after night until you would fall asleep. When I don’t want to take a bath, don’t be mad and don’t embarrass me. Remember when I had to run after you making excuses and trying to get you to take a shower when you were just a girl? When you see how ignorant I am when it comes to new technology, give me the time to learn and don’t look at me that way… remember, honey, I patiently taught you how to do many things like eating appropriately, getting dressed, combing your hair and dealing with life’s issues every day… the day you see I’m getting old, I ask you to please be patient, but most of all, try to understand what I’m going through. If I occasionally lose track of what we’re talking about, give me the time to remember, and if I can’t, don’t be nervous, impatient or arrogant. Just know in your heart that the most important thing for me is to be with you. And when my old, tired legs don’t let me move as quickly as before, give me your hand the same way that I offered mine to you when you first walked. When those days come, don’t feel sad… just be with me, and understand me while I get to the end of my life with love. I’ll cherish and thank you for the gift of time and joy we shared. With a big smile and the huge love I’ve always had for you, I just want to say, I love you… my darling daughter. “
Happy Mother’s Day!