To ALL the mothers on here, let me be the first to say it. I guess considering your situations it might actually be ironic to use the word “happy”. I hope you get some flowers or at least a card from somewhere.
At 8:15 am this morning I am traveling 120 miles up north to visit my mom. Me and my two sisters are going to give her a Greek brunch, she’s 100% Greek and I’m half Greek. Last night I baked a batch of Greek butter cookies for today.
Some of you guys are probably under appreciated for all that you do for your kids but I hope this tiny “shout out” gives you at least a flicker of brightness. In the beginning of my disease I blamed my mom for it.We had some ugly confrontations. But I eventually saw the light and realized she was a good mother who had her own difficulties in life and she did the best she could with me and that she loved me and was actually trying to help me. Once I realized that, my recovery got a lot smoother.
I hope it turns out that way in your lives too for you and your children.