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| Mom, me, Lauren and Heather (left to right) |
Mother's Day is so bittersweet and at times hard for so many reasons. My mom passed away from brain cancer 6 1/2 years ago, and it seems like yesterday at times and a lifetime ago at others. I miss her everyday. Her love, her smile, her ability to be really honest about just about anything . . . the list goes on forever. Most of all, I miss her wisdom now that I am a Mom. I want to call her to tell her what the kids are doing, to get her advice when someone is sick, to ask her what she did with respect to discipline so that I raise kids who are thoughtful, hard-working and don't feel entitled (I think she did an incredible job at that), to get a ride to the doctor when I am sick (she did this before I had kids and was a blooming lawyer at one of the biggest law firms in the country proving you are never too old for nurse mom to come to the rescue), and most recently to get her comfort when I am so incredibly scared after my child has hurt himself pretty significantly.
I miss the stories I would hear from my kids after spending an entire day with her with stops for shoes and jewelry and a cruise through Dairy Queen for a coke. Some of these things could probably be filled by others, but they aren't . . . maybe they can't be I don't know. My kids talk about her all the time. It's like they know her even though they were all born after she passed. Kind of weird in a lot of ways. My kids will ask why she can't come visit us from heaven, and my response is always that even if she could she wouldn't want to because heaven is so amazing and beautiful. I believe that. I know people say that she is looking down on us, but I don't believe it. Heaven is too good to be worried or concerned about what is going on around here. In the presence of Jesus, she has been freed from the ties that bind here on earth, and she is spending her days knowing that we will all be reunited soon.
As I reflect on Mother's Day with a dozen homemade gifts from my babies and a crazy three year old who has lost his mind today (just another day in paradise, right???), I am thankful that, although Mom is not here and we miss her like crazy and we wish that things were different, she left a legacy. She left three girls who know how to love with their whole heart, who are selfless in so many ways, who know right from wrong and aren't afraid to stand up for what is right, and who have an example of how to love your husband and your kids and to be a family. Her death turned my life upside down making me question all the things I was holding dear: career, fortune, fame. I always thought I would have it all . . . a successful law practice at one of the big law firms, a successful husband and a houseful of kids at home being taken care of by a nanny who probably had to work from 7-7 to keep up with work schedules. Crazy, right??? In all things, God blesses us. His blessing on me after my Mom's death was a reworking of my mind to focus more on Him which flowed out in a refocus on my family. Thankful today for that because my life is fuller because of it!
I always think of Proverbs 31 when I think of my mom. Proverbs 31 seems completely unattainable at times. It is most certainly a goal to strive for, not necessarily a destination to be today. My Mom was without question a Proverbs 31 woman. The verse that always speaks to me is verse 28: "Her children arise and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her." This is my mission. This is my calling for now, and don't be deceived motherhood is a calling.
So to all of the moms out there, Happy Mother's Day! May your day be overflowing with God's blessings (even the tempermental 3 year olds :)!
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| Our family at Heather's Wedding -- September 2005 |
| 6 years later . . . 4 sweet blessings! |





