I have been
thinking a lot this week about mothers and wanted to share some of my thoughts
here… mostly so I will remember them…
Let me start
with something that happened yesterday. When I finished saying my prayers in
the morning I was walking out of my room and I had the thought that I forgot to
pray for my family’s safety, which is something that I do almost daily (except
when I forget!). The thought occurred to
me that I should get back on my knees and do that. I talked myself out of it
because I was in a hurry and it seemed silly to get back on my knees and say “PS…
I forgot to ask for safety for my family today”….. I will NEVER EVER again
think it seems silly to drop to my knees and utter such a brief prayer,
especially when prompted to do so.
All day I
had been planning on attending the temple last night with my hubs and some
friends. When it got time to leave, I was running late and didn’t have time to
take my car home, so I just left it at my friend’s house and Wayne picked us
all up there. I tried to call S to have her get a ride to go over and
pick up my car, but I couldn’t get her or her friend to answer their cell
phones. No one answered the home phone. Normally I wouldn’t worry too much
about that, but then I remembered what happened in the morning with the whole
prayer thing and I started to get that tightness in my gut that mom’s get that
indicated something is wrong. I kept calling and calling and couldn’t get
either one of the girls to answer.
Since we had
friends counting on us for a ride, I just put a smile on my face and we left. I
knew that I needed to be at the temple last night. About halfway there, I got a
phone call from a number I didn’t recognize…. That is NEVER a good thing!
It was
S and she was hysterical. Her phone fell out of her pocket and tumbled
down the trail at Victor Falls and she had gone after it. Her legs were all
scratched up and she had rope burns all over her hands and wrist and her body
ached from the adrenalin rush she had just experienced.
My instinct
was to tell Wayne to turn the truck around, but I didn’t want to ruin the plans
of the people who were with us and S was at her friend’s house and her
friend’s mother was tending to her wounds, so I sucked it up and continued with
our plans, knowing that she was being taken care of. The whole time I was at
the temple, I felt distracted thinking about S and wondering how bad
everything was going to look when I got home. But at the same time, I felt comfort in knowing that she was with an Other Mother and that she would take care of my child. With that said, TWICE while I was
at the temple I had such a strong feeling that I was supposed to be there and
that BECAUSE I was at the temple, S would be fine. There’s something to
be said for being in the right place at the right time!
When I got
home last night, I felt like such a horrible mother…. Being in too big of a
hurry that morning to get back down on my knees to pray for my children…. and then
abandoning one of my children in their hour of need. I have thought a lot about
this since last night and this is the point I want to make….
We can’t
always be the one to take care of our kid’s needs. Sometimes we have to rely on
“Other Mothers” to be there for them when we can’t. It doesn’t make us any less
important to our children and it doesn’t make us failures as mothers when
someone else needs to step in and temporarily fill that role. It’s comforting to know that there are other
women out there who can have our backs!
I am so thankful
for the Other Mother’s that have had a big impact on me and my family. It’s so
comforting to know that when I can’t be there, my kids have somewhere they can
turn to for help and comfort. My kids have been blessed with some truly amazing
“Other Mothers” over the years and I am thankful for each and every one of you.
Without your influence and extra
mothering, my children would not be the amazing people that they are today. I am truly blessed to associate with so many wonderful women who are such great examples of what mothers should be.
I also want to mention my love and adoration
for those women who were MY Other Mothers. I really appreciate the example that
I had from other choice women while I was growing up and for their extra love
and acceptance of me. This absolutely includes the most awesome mother in law that a girl could ask for. Of all the reasons I married Wayne, one of them was absolutely the package deal of getting Diane as one of my Other Mothers!
This takes
nothing away from the amazing mother that I was so blessed with. I am not sure
what I did in the pre-existence to be so lucky to have her as my mommy, but what a blessing for me that it worked out that way. I try and fail and try again, every single
day, to emulate your example of what a mother should be.
Thank you
momma for everything you have done for me and for being the most awesome
example of unconditional love and kindness and all the other wonderful
qualities that you possess. I know that you had it hard, but you made it look
so easy because you are so genuine. I love you to the moon and back!
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