I’ve been thinking of this day for the past week, and I’ve been grieving that. The dark cloud of February. It’s now here.
15 years ago today, Mom you quietly left this world. You left without a good-bye. It all went by so fast and yet it didn’t.
I’m not sure what I’m going to say. I’m not in the headspace to, maybe. Maybe I’m afraid I’ll cry and not stop. I know I keep pushing those feelings back and let it hang over my head instead.
There’s so much I could say. I have a feeling nothing profound will come, but please know I am thinking of you.
I try to remember you. How you lived your life and not how you died. My mind still loops to those last hours of your life that I still agonize over. What if I would’ve called earlier? Were there signs we missed? So many what ifs. We talked the night before, Mom. I had no idea it would be our last conversation.
I was the mother of a 2-year-old then. I was suddenly a motherless mother. Two days later I had to pick out funeral flowers with my husband and then 2-year-old son. This was not how it was supposed to be. You had young grandchildren. There were two more you would never meet. There are 2 that barely remember you. Our son asked for you and didn’t understand where his Grammy went. It broke our hearts and still does today.
My mom and our son
It stung being a mom without a mother and it still does to this day. I keep your memory alive with him, it’s all we can do.
A mother-less mother
Where are you?
There was so much left to do.
Why did you leave?
It was so hard to grieve
I had to be strong
I had to figure out where I belonged
It wasn’t how it was supposed to be
we still had so much to see
There would be no more days
in the spring
to push them on the swing
and to watch your grandchildren grow
there’s so much you will never know
Vacations together at the beach
are forever out of reach
Your grandchildren are older now
I know you would be proud
Sometimes
I see a glimmer of you
in our son’s dark eyes
I catch it in his smile
it’s so hard to believe you’ve been gone a while
We will keep your memory alive
it’s all we can do
All I can say
is we miss you.
today and everyday
That will never go away.
I wrote and delivered my mothers Eulogy . She birthed 6 women. All present in St Vincent Ferrer Catholic Church NYC. She believed I was the only one of her children who didn't love her. Yet. I stood. With a hat on. Always . Special events. Didn't shed a tear. Still haven't . 2025 . March 22. A day after my birthday. She will be gone 25 years. I still haven't cried. I am sorry for your loss. It seems once women lose their mothers they become adults, Immediately
I am so sorry for your loss, Jane. Grieving our parents' deaths never ends. It's been almost 15 years since I lost my mom, too. I hope you find peace in the great memories you have.