Friday, July 27, 2007

what can one say?

this woman came into my life five years ago. she left us all last tuesday. she was my mother.

i look at her picture and she doesn`t speak. she doesn`t answer the questions i have, and i don`t try to ask.

i just accept the simple fact that i met her finally, and nothing else matters.

for that i am grateful.

thanks mum.

god bless.


BBC said...

Hum, might be an interesting story in that. Not that I would maybe want to read it.

My mother was a Catholic slut and I didn't miss her passing at all. Just saying. Hugs.

dr.alistair said...

well, i don`t make judgement on her. she was willing to accept the fact that i found her and that we met and had some conversation. i also met two sisters and a half brother as well as a large extended family in scotland, south africa, england and canada.

mothers are where we come from. i honour my own existance and so i do the same for her.

as much as i don`t get along with the mother of my children, i know she has her cross to bear and wish her well.

on the one hand she is a larcenist of the first order and on the other she is the mother of my children and they love her.

it`s a funny old world.

SJ said...

Looks like you have stories to tell...

Admire your attitude towards it all. As you say you got to meet her.

dr.alistair said...

stories to tell? yeah, in time. i need to sort it all out first.

and i did get to meet her and the rest of my family. those most like me.

it meant a lot.

X. Dell said...

I'm glad that you had those five years with your mom, but sad that that's all you had. Like SJ, I admire your attitude about this.

My best wishes to you and your family.