Happy Mother's Day
When I was growing up there was one person that meant more to me then anyone else, that was my grandma Bonnie. She loved me (and her other grandchildren) fiercely. Her love was without condition. She took wonderful care of us, we were often sent to her house when we were sick. We longed to be around her, she simply was, the best.
At one point, as an adult, I moved to Salem (where she lived) and got the opportunity to spend a few days a week with her. We would just hang out and talk, fold laundry together. There was never a person that felt more like home to me.
We lost my grandma to pancreatic cancer several years back. It was such a devastating loss to lose someone so wonderful and close to me. The one thing that got me through all that pain was that I felt truly blessed to have had the time I did have with her.
As I began to have children of my own my grandmothers death really started to hit me all over again. It was so sad to me to never get to have her to experience that exciting time in my life of being pregnant and then to not have her get to meet my children, or have them grow up knowing her. It just didn't seem right.
Along the way of processing this sadness a funny thing happened.
I realized that my children might not get to know MY wonderful grandmother, but they get to have their own amazing grandparents.
When I first met John's mom I was shaken at how much she reminded me of my grandma Bonnie. I immediately felt how special she is and she made me feel closer to the grandma I had lost.
How awesome is that???
~Happy Mother's Day~
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