Mother’s Day is usually a time for us to reflect on the impact that our mothers have played in our lives.  While it’s typically a joyous time for families it can also be a somber time for those whose mothers have passed away.

This is my story.

My mother passed away two weeks before Mother’s Day in 2015.  She battled a number of illnesses for over a decade and it was her fight to keep pushing on that served as my inspiration.

I just wanted to take this moment to thank my mother for everything she has meant to me.  My mother Elva was the sweetest person I knew.  She had a heart for everyone.  More than anything she wanted to be a grandmother & was able to see her grandson before she passed away.

If I could talk to her now I would say this:

Momma,

I love you.  I appreciate & cherish the time we had on this earth together.  The pain of losing you is still with me 4 years later but part of that pain was self-inflicted.  The guilt of sometimes taking you for granted stayed with me.  The pain of not being able to talk with you now has stayed with me.  I wish for anything that you would’ve been able to hold & play with your grandchildren.  But I realize that’s not how you wanted me to live my life – filled with regret, guilt & sorrow.

The reason you wanted to be a grandmother was not so much for you, but for me.  You wanted me to have a family.  You wanted me to enjoy life.  I remember you telling me once that you worried about me.  You were right.  You didn’t want me to be alone.  You saw a future for me that had me living & loving life.  You saw a future for me as a devoted family man. It’s because of the morals you instilled in me that I’m able to be a devoted husband & father now.  I thank you for that.  I thank you for helping to bring God into my life.  I certainly didn’t fully understand it when I was young – but I do now.

I miss you so much.  Not a day goes by when I don’t think of you.  Instead of thinking of the sorrow of losing you, I’m now reminded of all the special times we shared together.  I see you in your grandchildren.  I see your heart & love for people in Trey. I see your fighting spirit & fearlessness in Nala.  I think she may have already perfected your side eye as well.

On this Mother’s Day I wanted to say thank you Momma for your life, your love, your gift and your spirit.  It lives in all of us.

Happy Mother’s Day in heaven.  I love you…

Your son,

Charles Jr.

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