Mother's Day
is a celebration honoring mothers and celebrating motherhood, maternal bonds
and the influence of mothers in society. It is celebrated on various days in
many parts of the world.
Mother’s Day for me has always been a
time when I have been thankful for the three daughters I was blessed with. That
was never more clear to me that for Mother’s Day 2008. It has been just over a
month since we had gotten the horrible news that Heather had very aggressive cancer.
On May 6, just 5 days before Mother’s Day Heather had completed her entire
first round of chemo part A and B.
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Heather drugged up and just wanting to sleep thru part B |
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Bill and I sit in the chair that becomes my bed. |
It was a very busy holiday that year
with all the care that Heather required on a daily basis. But Jenn also
graduated from ASU that Friday and we had Lynn and her mom Linda visiting from
South Carolina. Heather wanted to attend graduation and I had great fear in my
heart as she would be around 65,000 germ infested people. But I was not about
to tell her no. She made it fine but did need to leave after we saw Jenn get
her diploma and go lay down on the grass outside. Afterwards we went to Texas
Roadhouse to celebrate Jenn’s huge accomplishment.
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Wendy, Jenn and Heather-ASU graduation |
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Heather lays down on the grass outside ASU |
Saturday, Heather was feeling very
tired and run down but wanted to go to the mall to get me a Mother’s Day gift.
We loaded everyone and off we went. Heather also got a new pair of glasses. No clue at the time this would be her last pair. While we waited for
the one hour glasses to be finished Heather, Bill and Lynn went to look at
Helzberg Jewelers. Heather did not have enough strength to walk so we had
gotten a wheelchair for her. Linda, Jenn and I went to look in a different part
of the mall. Lunch was at Chipotle of course. Heather bought me teardrop peridot
earrings. Peridot is kind of a lime green colored stone and it matched the
lymphoma color. Interesting that the earrings were teardrop shaped. She also
bought Jenn a graduation gift. I had trained the girls right to get jewelry as
gifts.
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Everyone at Texas Roadhouse to celebrate |
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Heather at Jenn's party-not feeling terrific |
Later that evening we were all invited
to a friend’s house that had planned a wonderful celebration party for Jenn. I
just could not do anything extra which made me sad and feel like a failure as a
mom. I had always celebrated all the girls’ accomplishments. This was a growing
moment for me to accept that I could not throw the kind of party that I wanted
to for Jenn. I had to accept help. It was a lovely celebration.
The current holiday
was created by Anna Jarvis, Grafton, West Virginia, in 1908 as a day to honor
one's mother. Jarvis wanted to
accomplish her mother's dream of making a celebration for all mothers, although
the idea did not take off until she enlisted the services of wealthy
Philadelphia merchant John Wanamaker. She
kept promoting the holiday until President Woodrow Wilson made it an official
national holiday in 1914.
Mother’s Day was nothing special; we
mostly stayed in and rested. I think we went to Chili’s to eat lunch and then a
very nice neighbor brought us a wonderful dinner. The next few days after
Mother’s Day were very eventful. We all went to the wig store and Heather
picked her long dark wig. It really looked like her real hair. She was thrilled
to have “hair” again. Insurance did cover it because we had an RX for a cranium
prosthetic. How crazy is that. Tuesday, I took Lynn and Linda out to the desert
to see cactus firsthand. It was a stormy afternoon and I managed to get amazing
photos.
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Lynn, Heather and Linda in the desert-2008 |
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Same spot 2012 |
Of course Heather still had the blood
draws, and I had to do the PICC line flushes and shots of lovenox. Dr. F was
pushing us towards bone marrow transplant so lots of phone calls to Good Sam
hospital to schedule appointments. Wednesday, Heather just slept and said she
didn’t feel good. We went to lunch and then she came home to nap. I had a
couple errands to do so Lynn and Linda stayed with Heather. While I was out I
got a call from Dr. F himself. Heather was dangerously low on red blood cells
and platelets and needed to check into the ER right away. Her white blood cell
count was nothing, meaning she could catch every germ possible. The ER was the
worst place for us to be at this time but we had no choice. It was a bad
experience and Dr. F changed the way we did blood tests from then on.
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Jenn, Lynn, Linda and Heather-Phoenix Flight sign for planes-2008 |
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Same spot 2012 |
Lynn stayed with us at the ER all
night long. We finally got home about 4am. Later that morning Lynn and Linda
were leaving to go home. Lynn was a friend that Heather met through the Josh
Turner Fan Club. They hit it off as BFF’s even thought they had never met.
Heather flew to South Carolina to meet Lynn the summer of 2006. As a mom I was
worried, I didn’t know anything about Lynn and here was Heather just flying off
to go meet her. It turned out to be a wonderful and special relationship.
Heather returned again in the summer of 2007. Lynn knew when she got on the
plane in May of 2008 that she would never see Heather again. The prognosis was
ok, we didn’t know if she was in remission but Heather has a long way to go and
lots of chemo to survive.
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Ahhh to have long hair |
I would not trade Lynn and Linda
getting the opportunity to come out to our house to visit and see Heather in
her world. Heather was very happy to have her friends here and it took her mind
off all the cancer and chemo she was enduring. For a few short days she got to
be normal.
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2 Charlie's Angels? |
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Awww here we go, all three |
Being a mother has been one of the
greatest accomplishments and joys in my life. I came up against every trial and
tribulation that came my way and handled it the best I could. I was 42 at the
time of Heather’s cancer diagnosis and nothing I mean NOTHING could have
prepared me to become a nurse, care-giver and massive, mean, bear of a
protector. I would be pushed and stretched beyond what I thought was possible.
I had to listen and understand to what all the doctors and nurses were saying
and keep it all straight. I held Heather at night when she was scared and
cried. I gave up sleep to help her to the bathroom with a drug pump at night
and then listen to all the beeping as the pump would think the line was
clogged. I always felt like I had to be ready for anything that was planned and
not planned. I walked out of my life to help my daughter survive cancer. I wish
I could have buried my head in the sand and made it all go away, but that wouldn’t
help me or Heather. She needed me and I needed to be whatever she needed me to be
for her. I would give anything to go back to that time. Yes she would be
fighting cancer and having horrible chemo, but she would be alive…
The holiday
eventually became so highly commercialized that many, including its founder,
Anna Jarvis, considered it a "Hallmark holiday," i.e. one with
an overwhelming commercial purpose. Jarvis eventually ended up opposing the
holiday she had helped to create. She died in 1948, regretting what had become
of her holiday.
A mother's reflections from May 2008-CaringBridge
entry..... Mother's Day is Sunday. This year...it has a whole new meaning. To
be a momy fighting for your daughter's life, to be so close to her and feel so
helpless. Remembering all the "baby" moments...when she was born, the
first few days and weeks that I thought I would never survive. All too quickly
she is 20...and Jenn is 22 and Wendy is 18. Where did the time go? I thought
back then...if only I can survive till they are in high school...married...have
babies..now all I want is to go back to those precious days of yesterday. Now
if only SHE can survive.
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Serious! Seriously??? |
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There is that smirk I love |
All moms know the "smell" of a newborns head. It has the
"baby" smell. I know this is a mom thing...you rock them and feed
them and smell the top of their heads. The smell that tells you this is your
child...your one and only baby. Well...Heather has regained that smell. She
handed me her hat to get into the shower. She asked me to smell it to make sure
it did not smell...It was a flood of memories of when she was born...what a
moment. Heather's baby smell was and is back.
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Some nice down time and not too hot |
I love her little head so much. She looks so beautiful...I only see her as a
baby...9 months...15 months...bald as a queue ball... she looks the same now as
she did as a baby. I love her little head so much...I thought it would bother
me to see her with no hair...but now...I can't remember her with hair. When she
wears a wig it looks odd to me...she feels better and I want her to wear it if she
wants to, but it is strange as I look at her, as I take care of her, as I take
care of Jenn and Wendy too all I see as a momy is priceless moments. As tough
as this time is and will be ... I honestly believe I have the best job
ever.....Being Jenn, Heather and Wendy's momy. In the ever precious words of
Heather... I am forever her MOMY!! One "M"..the extra M one is a
waste in her eyes.
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Heather and Miss Linda or Miss lulu |
Many people have told me I am strong and courageous to do for Heather what I am
doing. I have to say no..I am her momy and I am doing what I am supposed to do.
I did not ask for this, but I will face it head on and be the strong mother of
courage and not a coward to run and hide from this illness. How could a momy
not rise to come to the aid of her hurting baby....no matter what age they are.
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Always beautiful |
In the United States,
Mother's Day remains one of the biggest days for sales of flowers, greeting
cards, and the like; it is also the biggest holiday for long-distance telephone
calls. Moreover, churchgoing is also popular, yielding the highest church
attendance after Christmas Eve and Easter. Many
worshipers celebrate the day with carnations, red or pink if the mother is
living and white if she is deceased.
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