Yesterday was Ovarian Cancer Day and this weekend in the US Mother’s Day arrives in its full and ever vibrant glory. Our inboxes have been flooded with Mother’s Day gift ideas for weeks now, lists of what to do for your mom and a million other celebratory to-dos for the maternal figure in your life. But, just a gentle reminder: many of us are not celebrating.
By all means, kind and loving mothers should indeed be celebrated, but for me, and many others, it’s an occasion we prefer to ignore. My mother is no longer living and sure, I can still offer gratitude of course; send thanks into the universe for the life she gave me and the nurturing she lavished upon us, and I will. I’ll whisper a few words to her throughout the day and tell her I wish she hadn’t died. But I’d prefer not be bombarded with so many reminders of who and what I’m missing. My mother didn’t care much for the “holiday” anyway, and times were simpler then. At home we’d make her a card; no fuss was made. I like to keep it that way. Let the date move on gently, and I’ll stay out of it.
My mother, Kathleen, got ovarian cancer when I was five. She died when I was 11, eleven days before Mother’s Day. Being a mom was her greatest joy. Nurturing came naturally to her, and she was wonderfully creative, musical and kind. She married an incredible man, my father, and he raised us alone, after she passed. Her memory lives on.
If Mother’s Day is a difficult one for you, I’ve written several blog posts with suggestions here at “A Lovely Woman“. My favorite thing to do on Mother’s Day weekend is take myself off on a trip, usually to somewhere sunny, and to focus on whatever joyful experiences pop up along the way. Nature offers the most healing in my experience, and since I won’t be taking a trip this weekend, I’ll sit in our blooming garden enjoying the pink dogwood, gorgeous rhododendrons and (hopefully) the peace, quiet and glorious sunny weather. Several of my most popular blog posts offer reading suggestions for books on the topic of mother loss. Maybe spend a few hours with an author who understand this loss.
Lots of us don’t love Mother’s Day for many reasons. My suggestion is just to be aware that not everyone is celebrating. Some people are even quiet sad on this occasion. It can be a hard day. I do fine for the most part but when people wish me a Happy Mother’s Day it’s annoying. I’m not a mother, I don’t have a living mother and I’m not celebrating anything. It baffles me why people even say this to others, but they do. Even people who know my situation.
What?
For real?
Yes. Please be thoughtful.
And to all the wonderful mothers out there, Happy Mother’s Day to you! I hold a special place in my heart for warm, kind, maternal women. I’m sure this is due to my losing Mam when I was little and so my radar for affectionate, warm mothers is always switched on.
It’s just one day, and then on to the next one.
Sending love,
Carmel
Carmel Breathnach is a writer and former school teacher born in Ireland and living in Portland, Oregon. She holds a B.A. degree in English literature and Irish language studies from NUI Maynooth, and a Graduate Diploma in Education with honors from St. Patrick’s College, Dublin. Her writing centers on childhood grief and the long-term impacts of early mother loss. Carmel’s work has appeared in the New York Times, The Irish Times, Huffington Post, Upworthy, Scary Mommy, Voice Catcher, Modern Loss, Pendemic.ie, The Good Men Project, the anthology Hidden Lights: A Collection of Truths Not Often Told and on the National Alliance for Children’s Grief (NACG) website. She is currently querying her memoir titled Briefly I Knew My Mother.
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