{"id":202,"date":"2008-05-11T18:31:40","date_gmt":"2008-05-12T01:31:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/?p=202"},"modified":"2008-05-11T18:35:33","modified_gmt":"2008-05-12T01:35:33","slug":"remembering","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/remembering\/","title":{"rendered":"Remembering&#8230;.."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So, it&#8217;s Mother&#8217;s Day, eh?<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s such a tough day for so many; for some it&#8217;s just another day, and for others, it is truly a day to celebrate.<\/p>\n<p>I fall into all three of those categories &#8211; How about you?<\/p>\n<p>This morning got off to a bit of a rough start.  Jon was tired and a bit of a bag as he ever-so-slowly woke up, and was not happy to be awake.  This is something I struggle with&#8230;my issue, not his&#8230;.he doesn&#8217;t think through and process his emotions very well when he&#8217;s tired&#8230;there is no sense of social niceties, and often times it really rubs me the wrong way, because I do try to watch what I say and how I say it even when I&#8217;m tired, and so&#8230;&#8230;well&#8230;lets just leave this one at that&#8230;.He grouched at me this morning.<\/p>\n<p>Then, in my efforts to try and find something that didn&#8217;t make me feel frumpy and fat &#8211; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.joe.ca\/default_en.aspx\" target=\"_blank\">stupid Joe clothes<\/a> &#8211; I tried on a vintage dress that I thought was fairly cute, and Jon told me that I looked fat and that it was ugly&#8230;.<em>now to be fair to him, he didn&#8217;t say those words exactly, but that was the gist of what he was politely saying<\/em>&#8230;see he was more awake at this point.<\/p>\n<p>So, I tried on all the rest of the clothes in my closet and drawers and settled on a nasty &#8220;blah&#8221; outfit.<\/p>\n<p>Then we were on our way for the day&#8230;..the rest of the morning was okay, I guess.  See, we&#8217;ve not done a ton in the past few years just because we&#8217;ve not had the extra finances to splurge for things like Mother&#8217;s Day or Father&#8217;s Day or Birthdays or Anniversary&#8217;s&#8230;the special days.  We might have a meal after the kids go to bed or something like that, but we&#8217;ve not made a big deal out of the &#8220;special&#8221; days.  So, this year really wasn&#8217;t any different from the past few except that we went and took Jon&#8217;s mom out for lunch&#8230;tis also meant that we were taking me out for lunch as well&#8230;YAH!<\/p>\n<p>Now, I&#8217;ve been thinking a lot lately about all the babies I lost.  4 of them&#8230;.it started with Nathaniel (Jan 05) and then Jesse (July 05) &#8211; w<em>ho Jeremy lovingly named TANK, which always cracks me up because I imagine one tough little rugged, solid, chubby girl whenever I think of that<\/em> &#8211; the there was Julia (March 06) &#8211; <em>she was my tiniest little girl, we actually got to see her, and that helped and hurt all at the same time&#8230;.I was coping so well with the loss (not really, I was just shutting down and ignoring everything) until circumstances actually allowed us to see her  &#8211; they are so tiny at 12 weeks along, but look just perfect<\/em>.  The last baby, I named Joshua (Aug 06).<\/p>\n<p>In December of 2006 we found out that we were expecting again, and while so excited &#8211; I really wasn&#8217;t certain if I&#8217;d be able to actually hold and cuddle a live baby.  This Mother&#8217;s Day is the first one since Jan 2005 that I haven&#8217;t absolutely dreaded the day.  It felt so disrespectful to my living children to be so sad on Mother&#8217;s Day, and yet it felt so disrespectful to be happy on Mother&#8217;s Day, and really, I had no idea if I would ever get another chance to be a mother to a brand new baby.  Those were a very tough couple of  years.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s still difficult.<\/p>\n<p>But today, I also though of my Dad.  His mom died of cancer in July 2001.  He and my mom went and celebrated Mother&#8217;s Day with her mom&#8230;&#8230;that must be hard.  It&#8217;s nice to remember all the good times, but still hard when your mom is not around anymore and there is a whole day dedicated to Mom&#8217;s and your&#8217;s is no longer around.<\/p>\n<p>I also thought of those people who don&#8217;t know who their real mother&#8217;s are or who have a strained relationship with their mother or who (hopefully) have mother figures in their lives&#8230;&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I do hope that all of you had a Mother&#8217;s Day full of memories&#8230;and whether they are good or bad&#8230;.you&#8217;re here and that means that someone brought you into this world and hopefully you are thankful to be here.<\/p>\n<p>I know that I&#8217;m thankful.  I love you, Momma!<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m thankful for my Mom&#8217;s.  I&#8217;m thankful for my children.  I&#8217;m thankful for those ladies who have poured love and wisdom into me. I&#8217;m thankful for my Grandmothers.<\/p>\n<p>Today I remember and I&#8217;m thankful.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, it&#8217;s Mother&#8217;s Day, eh? It&#8217;s such a tough day for so many; for some it&#8217;s just another day, and for others, it is truly a day to celebrate. I fall into all three of those categories &#8211; How about you? This morning got off to a bit of a rough start. Jon was tired &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/remembering\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Remembering&#8230;..&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[9],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-202","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-special-days"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/202","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=202"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/202\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=202"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=202"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=202"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}