6 months later...
Today marks 6 months since the death of my mother. It's amazing the journey I have been on through out all of this. I still cry at times, but it's not every day like it used to be. I still worry about my dad, but I know now that he will be able to be okay and will be able to take care of himself and the house. But sometimes things are weird...you would never imagine how much people talk about their mothers...it's all the time. I kinda feel empty when that happens. For example, I really wanted to help make the nametags for one of the rounds of recruitment here, but the girl in charge of it said she was going home for the weekend and that her mother is really crafty and is going to help her. My mom was really crafty too...but we won't be able to make nametags together. We also had open house for our new DG house and it was so weird to see everyone with their mom and me just with my dad. Dad took two things off of our wish list and bought them for the house, that was nice. Parents weekend is coming up in October. I don't know what I'm going to do for that...there is a scholarship tea where we will give out some sister awards while the parents are there...that's not really my dad's thing (a tea), so I think I will ask my boyfriend's mom to come. Speaking of her, she has been awesome. I was with my boyfriend in his home town for his birthday in June and his mom and I snuck away to do some shopping. I miss shopping with my mom, so it was nice to have a mom to go with. I'm really kinda babbling, but I am doing okay, I guess I just needed to get all of this out and what better people to talk to than my sisters from afar whom I know I can count on to listen...
So anyway, it's been 6 months...just doesn't seem that long ago...but I'm sure I'll always say that...even when it's 10 years in the past.
I love you girls! Pick up that phone now and call your mom and remind her that you love her.
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There are friends who pass like ships in the night, who meet for a moment, then sail out of sight, with never a backward glance of regret...Friends we meet briefly then quickly forget.
Then there are friends who sail together, through quiet waters and stormy weather. Helping each other through joy and through strife. And those are the kind who give meaning to life.
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