Thursday, June 6, 2013

Throwback Thursday :: To be Read in 2027.



Originally posted 8/9/10

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Dear Leigh,
This letter is being written by your 35 year old self. By my calculations when you read this you will be 53 years old. If all goes as you hope it does, Griffin should be about to graduate college and Koen should be packing up to leave for college right about now. I just wanted to tell you how proud I am that you made it this far and that the boys are happy and healthy and ready to go into the world and take it on. You did good, mama.

Listen, I really hope that you took the time over the years to take care of yourself. I mean, I know that being a mom is what you seem to do the best but I hope that you fostered your writing as well. I hope that you kept a part of yourself over the years for this moment, the moment that the boys are leaving. Please, do us both a favor and don't freak out because they are leaving.

Get excited about your new life. Travel, paint, read, write, and please spend some much needed time with your husband.

Today, as I type this, Griffin is 5 years old and about to start his third year at Montessori school. He'll be staying everyday until 2:30 pm. This is a big deal around here. I'm going to miss him so much. I guess that I am feeling just a touch of what you are feeling now. It's so hard to let him go with grace. I can feel the shift, he is growing by leaps and bounds. Koen is 16 months and is about to give up nursing. I think that he is just humoring me at this point. We are down to two nursings and they are so short that they really shouldn't count. So, both of the boys are needing me a bit less. I just had a good cry about it.

I am starting the hard work now. I am working on letting them go slowly so that when you are saying goodbye to Koen as he leaves for college and both of the boys are officially out of the house, that you will have a safe space saved just for you. I am creating that place in your heart today and I promise to protect it. A place that is full of love and memories of when the boys were so very young. I promise to do this for you, to take care of you now and over the years as each milestone passes by. So that when the time comes, you will feel strong. I promise to cry if I need to cry so that the tears don't sneak up on you. I promise to be good to me so that you will be nurtured. I will love my children unguarded and whole heartedly but I will love myself freely too. I will take the time to make sure that there will still be joy available to you when this job of being someone's Mom has run it's course.

I love you,
Leigh

P.S. Sorry that I didn't moisturize my face better in my younger days!

6 comments:

Linda D. said...

Ahhhh.. how sweet. And just think - you have so many wonderful years between now and 2027! You're the kind of mom who's going to enjoy every minute - even the challenging ones! ENJOY!

Sue said...

Leigh. I have just realized that, while you are still on my Google Reader and now on my Feedly, I have not received any feeds from your blog since the March one about your grandma's clocks.

Would you check with others and make sure that your RSS feed is even working? I want to get it cleared up before google reader goes away so I can make sure all of my favorite blogs are transferred.

Thanks.

=)

Sue said...

PS. I even tried unfollowing and refollowing to see if that would work, but no luck,

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Sue said...

I didn't even comment on the post, I was so worried about the feed.

I loved it, and I love that you're ALREADY in a different phase reading it three years later...

=)

Andrea said...

What an incredible idea!I was just looking through my blog reading list and realized I hadn't seen anything from you in a really long time...wait, I see someone else here had the same issue. Anyways, just wanted to let you know (and was happy to see that you are well and still here, beautiful and fun as ever)

UBERMOUTH said...

This post made me cry. It was the most beautiful thing you've written. I loved the switch in tone to your last line, apologizing for not moisturizing more, Great and unexpected ending.

But happy newsflash for you: your kids never stop needing you,your job is never done being a mum,even when they're grown men. Their needs just change. :)