After a couple of stops on the other side of the pond we made it home safely. Actually, by the end of it all I was feeling pretty darn good about my accomplishments....my daughters just couldn't believe this was their mom driving the truck....never say never I tell them...you never know what lays ahead.
She just recently broke off her relationship of 5 years with her boyfriend. She is an emotional wreck right now. It is something that I think has been coming for awhile but she just didn't know how to do it. Somehow she mustered up enough strength the other day to tell him that it just wasn't working for her anymore and that she needed to move on. My daughter is only 22 years old and has a life ahead of her. She doesn't see that right now. She fears that maybe she has made a mistake. There are things that I wanted to say to her but I have always tried not to give suggestions as to how to solve her her problems but rather suggest she looks within. This is her journey and only she knows in her heart what is right for her. We talked for hours....Saturday was a day to just chill, as hubby was working the girls and I decided that we would make a special dinner. We all were responsible for one portion of the meal. Eldest daughter did the vegetables, snap peas and carrots in a fresh lime and ginger sauce, then potatoes,sweet potatoes and turnip baked in a sugary glaze...yummy...youngest made desert, chocolate cake with homemade fudge sauce...again very scrumptious....I made the stuff chicken breasts with a white wine sauce....it was all very tasty. Needless to say the next day we went for a run together and then we went down to the beach to take in all the wonders that nature had to offer. I think it was good for eldest daughter, it helped her reflect. She asked me if I thought she had not made herself clear to her now ex boyfriend, I asked her what she meant. She explained, we discussed things further, she said to me..."mom, you say things so perfectly, I feel what you say in my heart, but those words don't come out" I told her, those are my words, she must express herself in a way that is natural to her....she told me she had left her boyfriend a letter and that once he had received it he told her that was the clearest she had ever been with him, so she asked me if she should write another....again....I said go with your heart....she wrote another letter....she asked me to read it....after reading it....I said to her....are you sure this is what you want to say....and if it is....then sleep on it....and if in the morning you still feel this is what you want to say....then do with it as you see fit......she sent the letter the next day.....
I know we have all been there, had our hearts broken, felt like it would never heal. But out of the darkness one day comes light and clarity and we find the strength to move on.....I know there will be many more tears...and phone calls and visits to her mom(for which I will be happy for)....but she is a strong woman...and I know she will find her way.
I have this book called "The Language of Courage and Inner Strength" and I found an excerpt from it that I read to her....
"There are times in every life when we feel hurt or alone...But I believe that these times when we feel lost and all around us seems to be falling apart are really bridges of growth. We struggle and try to recapture the security of what was, but almost in spite of ourselves....we emerge on the other side with a new understanding, a new awareness, a new strength. It is almost as though we must go through the pain and the struggle in order to grow and reach new heights."
~Sue Mitchell~ 
21 comments:
look at you driving the monster truck and surviving to tell the tale LOL i'd never have the gumption to do that.... kudos;)
as for your daughter... sounds like she is very lucky to have you as a mom to help her through!!
I think your daughter made the right choice. Being with someone just to have someone is no way to live your life.
Well, I'm proud of both of you and your daughter... I think you are all remarkable.
I kind of wish my parents were more like you...it just seems that whenever I have a big decision...they're trying to sway me one way or another.
Simple right? Well not if you are not proficient at driving a 1 ton pick up with manual transmission.
Um, I've had an 18 wheeler in 48 states and an good part of Canada, so I guess that doesn't apply to me.
So what is your husband good for? He must be good for something if you stay with him. Maybe you said in the post but I didn't have time to read it all.
Oh, nice pictures, thanks for sharing.
Great pictures and yes to your daughter.
Living in a relationship just to have one is no way to live...
Beautiful post, beautiful pictures, beautiful sentiments. Keep living your life strong and powerful for your daughters, they need great role models like you. God forbid they try to find one on TMZ.
As usual, Mary Ann, a beautiful post - and more gorgeous photographs to boot! I've been visiting regularly but frequently can't get blogger and dial-up to cooperate so I was quite shocked that I got in to make comment this morning on the first try! Yes, I am going to switch to broadband and soon too so hopefully that will eliminate that issue I've been having! I loved the other recent posts too - especially the one about how many remotes one needs to have! Very true, very true, indeed!
I am impressed by you driving the big truck. I'm not sure I could do that. I am sorry your daughter is going through a tough time and I know your loving support means a lot. Your photographs are gorgeous.
I answered your photo question on my blog but wanted you to know that the first two photos in this post can be clicked on and they show up in a separate window enlarged, but your last photo doesn't go to a separate window enlarged. It has to do with how you get the photo into a post and what the original size is. If you upload, during create post, from your computer photo files; blogger stores the original size (however large it is on your computer) on picsa. It puts the photo into the post in the blog format size but you can click it on for a full size in a separate window. However, if you put a code from another host site for your photos, when you click it on it might not go to that external host site (particularly if it requires sign in). For this post, it looks like you uploaded the first two photos into your post which is why they can be clicked on and enlarged. It looks like the last one is housed at a flickr site that won't let you click it on and access it. Sorry this is so long. If you have further questions feel free to email me.
I'm so impressed with you driving the truck! I had a terrible time with just a rented SUV, and not even a big one.
It is so hard to parent adult children, isn't it? The line between support and meddle is fine and often blurred. I remember when my son was a baby I thought it would be easier as he got older - silly me.
Sounds to me like your daughter made the right choice and is very insightful for one so young. Wonder where she got that from? :)
Beautiful photos.
You're very brave driving the truck - I wouldn't have chanced it!
It doesn't matter how old they are, they're still your babies aren't they? I'm sure your daughter will be fine with a Mum like you to turn to. x
Good for you, Mary Anne! I'd have found it quite unnerving myself if I'd had to drive it. But now you've done it and could do it again, if nec. Hope hubby's feeling better - and you, too!
Your daughter sounds vey mature. All you can do is support her and I know you do. Drive a truck? My husband has an older Buick Regal and I am intimidated driving that.
Oh you and your daughter must have a very special bond. I hope my daughter and I keep it together like that as she gets older. She's 12 now. Children are precious.
I know what you must be going through with your daughter. You feel the same pain as she is feeling, but you must hold your tongue to allow her to feel the pain so that growth can occur. I know in the past, I've wanted to gather my daughters into my arms and tell them that everything will be ok, even if at the time it doesn't appear so. But, I still hug them, kiss the top of their head, wipe the tears from their eyes, tell them to go with their gut and I tell them, "This too shall pass."
What is wonderful is that your daughter has you to lean on, but not push her to a standing position. The standing has to come from within. It seems you have taught her well.
you are a wonderful mom....from Driving THE truck to making a soothing Meal to being there for your daughter and giving her what her broken heart needs.....None of it is easy...but if it is done with Love you have given Lessons that are bigger than you could ever imagine.....
many hugs...
I tried to leave a comment earlier today, but blogger kept throwing me off........I think it was having some kind of issue with me! Anyway, I think you are AWESOME driving that truck and in rush hour traffic with a stone on it and manuvering little streets to pick up the girls! I think you're my new Hero!!!
Hugs and enjoy the girls!
Never, ever, ever would I drive in Vancouver. I always took the bus when I was there.
Oh, Mary Anne.. I am so much in touch with this right now.
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