And went unsteadily across the floor.
You pushed and prodded: encouraged and guided,
Until our steps took us out the door...
You worry now "Are they ok?"
Is there more you could have done?
As we walk the paths of our unknown
You wonder"Where have my children gone?"
Where we are is where you have led us,
With your special love you showed us a way,
To believe in ourselves and the decisions we make.
Taking on the challenge of life day-to-day.
And where we go you can be sure,
In spirit you shall never be alone.
For where you are is what matters most to us,
Because to us that will always be home...
Monday, May 11, 2015
In Honor of Mother
In honor of yesterday's celebration of Mother's Day, I'd like to share with all of you a speech I wrote back in college for my mother. I hope you all enjoyed your day as moms or with your moms!
Washington Irving once said, “A mother is the truest friend we have, when trials, heavy and sudden, fall upon us; when adversity takes the place of prosperity; when friends who rejoice with us in our sunshine, desert us when troubles thicken around us, still will she cling to us, and endeavor by her kind precepts and counsels to dissipate the clouds of darkness, and cause peace to return to our hearts.”
My mother has been an inspiration to many through her roles as mother, daughter, wife, teacher, sister, aunt, godmother, stepmother, and grandmother. But the most significant of these has been that of mother. This is the job my mom has put the most energy into. After two years of teaching, she quit her job in order to stay at home with her children. Many may say that she was then no longer a working mother, but this is quite the contrary. She worked harder at this job than any other profession. It is a 24 hour, 365 day a year occupation without any time off. And yet I never once heard my mother complain. She loved us, her children, and everything that went along with raising us. She brought us up in a safe, happy home filled with love and care. I never once wanted for anything. She always put our needs and desires before her own. She loved us unconditionally, selflessly, and whole-heartedly. She is there for me as more than just a mother. She is the one I share my hopes, my dreams, my fears, my laughter and my tears with. She is my very own guardian angel here on earth, and I love her with more love than I ever thought possible.
In conclusion, I would like to share with you a poem, written anonymously, which perfectly describes the role my mother plays in my life. It is entitled, “You Were There”
You were there when we took our first steps,
Thank you mommy for everything you have done and continue to do. You are my mother, my best friend, and you mean more to me than simple words can ever say.