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hippyhoppy | 21:58 Wed 26th Oct 2011 | Body & Soul
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mum popped her paws 20 months ago.. so why am I having a 'mother moment' now...?
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(((hug)))
I had one earlier - my lovely brother and his wife had a baby girl yesterday and I know that it will be killing him that she won't see the baby (feel bad for him, he's a soft sod). Was returning a call he had made and just choked up a bit (sorry for sounding hard, but I don't particularly miss her but can understand how everyone else must feel). Hope you get over your blip, can appreciate how hard it must be, x . (And yes, I know I sound like a hard cow)
20 months is not that long, you're probably still grieving!........take a while!.......
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Aww Beej.. thanks.. and Sheer..I know you weren't far behind me... feel like a bit of a twit as the kids are the mostun sentimental things EVER and think I'm rubbish for crying... note to self.. buy gun...
My Mum died in 2009, I still have mother moments. There is no set time to grieve. Just remember all the happy times you had with her.xx
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welsh and marval.. thanks.. had a *** week at work and just and just want to be 5 again.. with mum making mac and cheese and playing in the park..
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Hugs xx
I like this .

TO BE SIX AGAIN


I am hereby officially tendering my resignation as an adult, in order to accept the responsibilities of a 6 year old. The tax base is lower. I want to be six again.

I want to go to McDonald's and think it's the best place in the world to eat. I want to sail sticks across a fresh mud puddle and make waves with rocks.
I want to think Smarties are better than money, because you can eat them. I want to play kick-ball during breaks.

I long for the days when life was simple. When all you knew were your colours, the addition tables & simple nursery rhymes, but it didn't bother you, because you didn't know what you didn't know and you didn't care.
I want to go to school and have snack time, recess, gym and field trips.
I want to be happy, because I don't know what should make me upset. I want to think the world is fair and everyone in it is honest and good.
I want to believe that anything is possible.

Sometime, while I was maturing, I learned too much. I learned of nuclear weapons, prejudice, starving and abused kids, lies, unhappy marriages, illness, pain and mortality. I want to be six again.

I want to think that everyone, including myself, will live forever, because I don't know the concept of death. I want to be oblivious to the complications of life and be overly excited by the little things again.

I want television to be something I watch for fun, not something used for escape from the things I should be doing. I want to live knowing the little things that I find exciting will always make me as happy as when I first learned them. I want to be six again.

I remember not seeing the world as a whole, but rather being aware of only the things that directly concerned me. I want to be naive enough to think that if I'm happy, so is everyone else.

I want to walk down the beach and think only of the sand beneath my feet and the possibility of finding that blue piece of sea glass I'm looking for.
I want to spend my afternoons climbing trees & riding my bike, letting the grownups worry about time, the dentist and how to find the money to fix the old car.

I want to wonder what I'll do when I grow up and what I'll be, who I'll be and not worry about what I'll do if this doesn't work out. I want that time back.
I want to use it now as an escape, so that when my computer crashes, or I have a mountain of paperwork, or two depressed friends, or a fight with my spouse, or bittersweet memories of times gone by, or second thoughts about so many things.

I can travel back and build a snowman, without thinking about anything except whether the snow sticks together and what I can possibly use for the snowman's mouth.

I want to be six again.
me too marvel!........me too!.......
Yes it is good welsh.
I agree 100 % with marval ((hugs))
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Awww Marval.. that was Marval-ous.. OK... I'll get me coat... ;-)
Light a candle for her Di.




Dave. xx
Hippyhoppy
My Dad died in 1993 yet I still think about him everyday and still have the occasional "moment". I don't think it ever goes away.
FBG40
my mums been gone 10 years come jan and i still often have moments , xxx
because she was your mum and you are entitled to feel like you miss her. xxxxx
regardless of how old you are. big HUGS.

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