My mother |
As we express our gratitude, we must never forget
that the highest appreciation is not to utter words, but to live by them.
- John F. Kennedy
- John F. Kennedy
As it is Mother’s Day it
seems appropriate to be thankful for mothers and mother-figures in our lives. I
am thinking too of those special people who care for someone who is ill or
disabled. It isn’t easy. It can be costly at a personal level.
Mothers are not perfect;
they are all the whole range of human personalities, but they gave us, along
with our fathers, the gift of life. Our mothers, foster mothers, care-givers,
grandmothers, gave us love, nurtured us in the best way they could and taught
us many things along the way.
Sometimes it is years
later we realise how much they gave us. Even the things which at the time
seemed difficult we later realise held hidden gifts.
Like many worthwhile
things in life being a mother, giving love as a carer, is not always easy. It
mainly goes unrecognised. Today in spite of the razzmatazz and commercial
opportunities which spill over into Mother’s Day I am thankful for my mother
and all she gave to me and for the joy of being a mother. For all the love I have
been given and which I will try to pass on to others.
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