As I am sure you can understand, I have had my Mom on my mind quite a bit lately.
Today is her sixth and final chemo treatment, and I am so relieved that this phase will soon be behind us!!! Watching your Mom suffer through chemo has a way of changing you forever. It has helped me to see her with renewed gratitude and I cherish her in a way I don't think I really ever did before.
My Mom...she is so amazing!
She is sick, she is in pain, she is exhausted and nauseated, but you wouldn't know it by talking to her. She is SO incredibly strong and is smiling her way through all of this ugliness.
She is more beautiful to me than she ever has been before...beautiful bald head and all!
She is more beautiful to me than she ever has been before...beautiful bald head and all!
She has always been one of my heroes, but watching the strength and determination she has built up to fight off this cancer, has shown me how truly blessed I am to have such an amazing woman for my Mother!
I love you so much Mama!!!
I love you so much Mama!!!
This situation has changed me as well. I have realized that I used to be a "passive" daughter. I have always loved my Mom and loved spending time with her, but the time we spend together now has changed. I cherish every minute of it. I now understand that I really am blessed to have her here with me, and I need to take advantage of that. I have tried to spend as much time with her as I can, and I have made it a point not to take any of that time together for granted. I talk to her, I listen to her, and just bask in the love that being with her offers me.
I am also extremely aware and grateful that my Ian is getting time to know and fall in love with his Grandma ~ and believe me, he LOVES his Grandma!! He loves going to her house, and it is the only place where he doesn't even offer a wave or a glance in our direction if we leave him there for a little while.
I was always worried that the longer it took for us to become parents, the less time my kids would have to get to know my Mom and Dad. I lost my own wonderful Grandma B.
at 21 years old, and I miss her terribly.
I don't feel like I had enough time with her, and I desperately wanted more time than that for my kids with their own grandparents. Of course, none of us know how much time we will get, but I do know that we have to enjoy every minute of it.
at 21 years old, and I miss her terribly.
I don't feel like I had enough time with her, and I desperately wanted more time than that for my kids with their own grandparents. Of course, none of us know how much time we will get, but I do know that we have to enjoy every minute of it.
Grandma's can be a wonderful and vital part of a child's life - I know that was true for me. My Grandma spoiled us relentlessly and we never questioned her love for us. She always loved having us around, and never passed up a chance to be with us. She supported our every sporting event or dance recital and Sunday dinners at her house were the best!!! I knew I was a very important person in my Grandma's eyes. My memories of sleepovers at her house, and all the many times she was at our house, are some of my most cherished childhood memories. Grandma's truly are beautiful creatures.
And luckily, Ian has several.
And luckily, Ian has several.
He is well loved by them all, and I am grateful that he has this time to be with them.
Grandma Bonnie
Grandma Betty
Grandma Dawna
Grandma Dawna and Great-Grandma Helen
Thank Heaven for Grandma's!!!


























