Ode to a Mother

As time wraps its sly grasp around us, I realize we've come a long way.

I suddenly am not being shuttled off to Saturday soccer games with the neighborhood kids in the Mom-mobile or watching Full House after getting dropped off by Janet and her big, yellow school bus in the afternoon.

Now I'm a continent away from those sacred childhood memories and the special people behind them, learning to live like my Mother has taught me. Without fear. With love and appreciation for the simple fact of being alive.

Something happened when I went away to college. Our relationship shifted. While you will always be my Mother, I consider you one of my best friends. A warm, loving and wise face to turn to when I'm confused, hurt, upset or just plain happy and need to let my joy bubble out.

We are one and the same; me a product and result of the person you are. Every step I take in my daily walk of life is never far from you, no matter the geographical distance. I carry you with me.

Thank you for the times you listened patiently and the times you straight-up laid down the law. I realize now more than ever ... and keep realizing it ... that yes, Mothers really do know everything.

I'm excited for what our future holds together and excited to share the wonderful gift of life, love and wisdom you gave me with the world.

I wish I could be with you celebrating Mothers Day. Enjoy your special day and know that I'm with you in spirit.

I love you.