For those of you that didn't hear it, I thought I'd share the piece I wrote for Mum on here. Hope you like it?
This is my Mum,
Stubborn, direct and demanding
Intelligent, thoughtful and funny
She’s a Diva
Confirms everything she doesn’t like
Nosey as a parker
Wants what she wants, when she wants it
Cries and laughs more than anyone I know and annoys you then doesn’t
Makes you work, makes them work, makes us work. Why do we work?
She invigorates
Is normal and different, strong then weak, big then small
She is Mum
She wasn’t there but she was. She isn’t here, but she is
She lives in us, but we just don’t see
She knew family, friendship, happiness and contentment
Then anguish, confusion, and nothing
Loneliness and silence, pain and regret
Then love, and now Peace
She taught us manners, and respect, and discipline
Never judged people, no matter how different they were
She encouraged morality while somehow sacrificing her own
We are her somewhere/somehow
She was everything, then nothing
She’s gone and we will know. I will know
We’re not promised time or tomorrow
That, I will never forget
She is resilient, compassionate and forgiving
I have fond memories of She
One should never take more than they give
But she lost more than she gave
That’s what Mums do....
So misunderstood
Intentions so good
But I see you now my friend
And thank you for everything
Smiles and laughs, followed your path
That, is what I’ll remember
This is my Mum...
M Joslyn Dec 20
joslyn21
15th January 2021