Mom, oh mom!
Sunday, September 28th, 2008Mom isn’t doing so well. In fact, she’s not doing good at all. Her ability to speak, her lucidity, the vivaciousness that is Sherry is being sapped away by pain medication. We’ve cried great big alligator tears. We’ve said our good-byes and have wept more than we care to admit. My mom is leaving this world and there is nothing I can do to stop it. I’ve prayed that God would lift this demon from her; to spare her if even for another year; but it is not in his plan. This mother I’ve grown so close to this past year is slipping from my grasp and I don’t want this to happen. How can you say good-bye to your mother? You can’t. She’s in excruciating pain. I ache for her. I ache to see her so weak and helpless. This woman, this bigger than life, fight hell with a squirt gun force I call mom. I love her. I can only scream at the sky how much I love her and how much this world will be less because of her absence. I miss her already and she’s not yet gone. But her time is coming. And it’s not fair to lose only what we’ve just begun.Only God knows how much she will be missed. Only God knows how much respect and love I have for her. I appreciate her more than I can ever express, and most of all I love my mother more than I ever realized. God please, please don’t take her away.

