It has really been a delight
and a revelation to live with my mother over these last 2 years. Growing up my father was such a large personality
that my mother really lived in his shadow to the point that she almost
disappeared. At the same time all of us
children relied on Mom for everything and if she wasn’t home when we got home
it was terribly traumatic. If we needed
something done, if we wanted something found, it was to Mom we would go.
But at the dinner table it
was Father who had centre stage and we would hang on his every word as high
entertainment. While it isn’t a surprise
to see my mother’s sense of humour, it is surprising to find her laughing at
herself over all her silly mistakes and quirks which are definitely developing
rapidly in her old age. Reflecting again
about yesterday and her crazy mistake at identifying an apple core as a candle
I chuckle. Back in the day I am not
really sure she would have laughed although I do remember her taking it with
good humour when we all laughed at her for bundling up, putting on skates for
the first time and then skating on an ice patch the size of a quarter, all the
time holding a broom to keep her balance.
After all the time it took her to get dressed and out the door, she was
on the ice a matter of 12 seconds. We
laughed for days at that one.
Reflecting on my parents and
the way I was raised truly makes me appreciate my childhood. I have so many good memories of my parents
that I feel truly blessed. Even the
spankings have their humorous side after Mom admitted she would stand at the
closed door after a spanking and listen to my sister and I giggle as we asked “did
it hurt”? The truth is my mother wouldn’t
hurt a fly much less her children.
I hope you had a similar
childhood that can make you smile.
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