BEING A MOTHER...

After 17 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to
take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She
said, 'I love you, but I know this other woman loves
you and would love to spend some time with you.'
* * *
The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit
was my MOTHER, who has been alone for 20 years,
but the demands of my work and my two boys had
made it possible to visit her only occasionally.
* * *
That night I called to invite her to go out for
dinner and a movie.
* * *
'What's wrong, aren't you well,' she asked?
* * *
My mother is the type of woman who suspects that a
late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign
of bad news.
* * *
'I thought it would be pleasant to spend some
time with you,' I responded. 'Just the two of us.'
She thought about it for a moment, and then said,
'I would like that very much.'
* * *
That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick
her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her
house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous
about our date. She waited in the door. She had curled her hair and was wearing the
dress that she had worn to celebrate her last
birthday on November 19th.
* * *
She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an
angel's. 'I told my friends that I was going to go
out with my son, and they were impressed,' she said,
as she got into that new white van. 'They can't wait to hear about our date'.
* * *
We went to a restaurant that, although not
elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my
arm as if she were the First Lady. After we sat
down, I had to read the menu. Her eyes could only
read large print. Half way through the entries, I
lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at
me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips. 'It was I
who used to have to read the menu when you were
small,' she said. 'Then it's time that you relax and
let me return the favor,' I responded.
* * *
During the dinner, we had an agreeable
conversation- -nothing extraordinary but catching up
on recent events of each other's life. We talked so
much that we missed the movie.
* * *
As we arrived at her house later, she said,
'I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me
invite you.' I agreed.
* * *
'How was your dinner date ?'
asked my wife when I got home.
'Very nice. Much more so than I could have imagined,'
I answered.
* * *
A few days later, my mother died of a massive
heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't
have a chance to do anything for her.
* * *
Some time later, I received an envelope with a
copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place
mother and I had dined. An attached note said: 'I
paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I
could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two
plates - one for you and the other for your wife.
You will never know what that night meant for me.
I love you, son.'
* * *
At that moment, I understood the importance of
saying in time: 'I LOVE YOU' and to give our loved
ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is
more important than your family. Give them the time
they deserve, because these things cannot be put off
till 'some other time.'
* * *
Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back
to normal after you've had a baby..... somebody
doesn't know that once you're a mother,
'normal' is history.
* * *
Somebody said you learn how to be a mother by
instinct ... somebody never took a three-year-old shopping.
* * *
Somebody said being a mother is boring ....
somebody never rode in a car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit.
Somebody said if you're a'good' mother,
your child will 'turn out good'....
somebody thinks a child comes with
directions and a guarantee.
* * *
Somebody said you don't need an education to be a
mother.... somebody never helped a fourth grader
with his math.
* * *
Somebody said you can't love the second child as
much as you love the first .... somebody doesn't
have two children.
* * *
Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother
is labor and delivery....
somebody never watched her 'baby' get on the bus
for the first day of kindergarten ...
or on a plane headed for military 'boot camp.'
* * *
Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her
child gets married....somebody doesn't know that
marriage adds a new son or daughter-in-law to a
mother's heartstrings.
* * *
Somebody said a mother's job is done when
her last child leaves home....
somebody never had grandchildren.
* * *
Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so
you don't need to tell her....
somebody isn't a mother.


Pass this along to all the 'mothers' in your life
and to everyone who ever had a mother. This isn't
just about being a mother; it's about appreciating
the people in your life while you have them....no
matter who that person is.

Awesome!!

this is sort of like that book.."I Love You forever, I'll Like You Always".. I made my son sit on my lap just before her left for boot camp..and read it to him..I think all mothers should do that..hahhaha

its unreal
am in in aus and i have just read with envy and love how much imknow you are a real mother... my two girls are in bes asleep and i can't believe how much i needed what you have written not only for myself but for my two angels sleeping as i have just realised and had to make the decision finally to stop hiding from who i am.. a lesbian..loud and proud and you my fellow traveller are a friend in disguise as a blog of some sort.. thankyou for this :)









skye

I just shared this with my youngest son..he jokingly said, so, you want me to take you to dinner..I'm not going to take you to dinner so you can do what that lady did..it was in jest..he is close to me..I say, still, love them..hold them as often as you can..

Sharris...

I read this with tears in my eyes as my son had just given me a new copy of that book for my birthday a few weeks ago....
This was our favorite book to read when he was young and I had lost it in a flood a few years back...He and I were talking about this book last year when I was going through my Chemo (as he held my hand through it all) and I told him how much I missed that little book...Of all the things that we lost in that flood this one really tore at my heart strings....
So on my birthday, there was a little package tucked under the tree that said "Forever and ever" on the card...I opened it and could not stop the tears...
So this time when I left to return home it was me that sat upon his lap as we read this book once more....
Thank you dear lady for your story today and for the warmth that is within me as I go about my day.....

my son,the youngest..lorded over by his twin sister..
well, when he graduated HS..all the mothers got this book( a small graduating class)..He is a LCPL in the Marines and still comes home, climbs in my lap..sometimes he says.." remember how Dad would laugh." such a treasure..thank you for sharing, I pray things are going better for you.

beautiful, and gratefulness for my 3 sons..

3 sons..how wonderful..we cannot help but be grateful..thank you for sharing

so good to see you

Very nice. I will have to have a date Saturday. I love my mom, and, my dad is my hero.

Yes, I would love to be with..
thank you for sharing

this was awesome.. I also had tears.

I am so far away that I can't flip this and invite my dad out but I think I am going to order one of those food basket things.
With just love ya dad..

Thank you for bringing home how short time really is and how much it means to take the moment now and not wait.

very touching. I had a "date" with my Mom (75) just last week, and tonight with her and my daughter, it was great! Since I'm going through a painful and unwanted divorce, I have come to realize that it is also very hard for our moms as well, they are loosing one of thier kids too. Remember this if you are going through divorce, our parents may be hurting a lot as well as we are.

Here's to you Mom, thanks for unconditional love.

I am far away also..my Dad does e-mail once in a while, he's hard of hearing..so telephone is difficult..he's 88..I love his willingness..
thanks for sharing.

I am sad for your difficulties, thankful you glean those moments. So thankful for sharing your heart.

Such truth.

Such a blessing.




I miss my Mom too, so muchI feel as sad as my monkey looks.

I know those days..