My Mother passed away in 1984, but she has been on my mind lately. She was not a perfect Mother, but I loved her. Got a mailer from a Church we used to belong to and it talked about "Super-Moms". I don't know what their definition of a super Mom is, but can it be they have gone with the thinking of the world's culture?
I wasn't with my Mother when she died, but I was in the hallway praying for her. She had gone into a coma that night and my sisters had gone home to bed. I guess I just miss her. I always took the children to see her about twice a week and enjoyed getting into her refrigerator to see what she had to eat. I miss those times. She didn't talk much, but it made her happy to see the children enjoying her food. She was a good cook.
Was she a super Mom? She was always there for me. I think this qualifies her as a super Mom. All of her faults seem to have faded after so many years, but the things I remember about her are sweet and in my heart. I guess I am just missing her today.
