Thursday, March 12, 2009

Writer's Workshop: I'm No Daddy's Girl

Writer's Workshop
Write about a time that you hurt someone that still bothers you to this day
I was 10 or 11. My Mom and I were shopping when I came across some earrings that I wanted. They were hideous and I. HAD. TO. HAVE. THEM. Here's what they looked like...


So, you're probably like, "Aww, well that's not that bad for a 10 year old. It's kind of sweet." I guess... if you're close to your Dad. Here's the deal... I'M NOT. I was strictly a Mama's girl from the moment I took my very first breath. I hated leaving her side. I wanted to be her(I still do). I can remember the moment I turned to my Mom in the jewelry store and told her I had chosen THOSE. "Well, why though?", she asked sweetly. "I don't know? I just like them!" She took the earrings from me and paid for them without hesitation.


I don't ever remember my parents being together. They ended things when I was a baby, and my Mom raised my brother, sister and I on her own since then. My dad always paid child support. He called every morning and every night. He would come over sometimes to help with school projects or cook us dinner. I saw him a few times a week, but 99% of my upbringing was done by my Mom. My mom made sure there was a meal on the table, that we had "cool" clothes, that we always used good manners, that we were bathed and brushed, that we were mentally and physically well... you get it. SHE. DID. IT. ALL. And when I say all, I mean the negative things too. If there was a punishment to be given, it was going to be given by her. He was the good guy and she was the bad guy. When you're a kid, you don't get why. It wasn't until I was a teenager that I realized that my Mom was actually my Mom AND DAD. She is the most amazing woman I know. How she did it, I'll never know.


I remember the look on her face and the twinkle fading from her eye that day as I proudly held up those stupid earrings. I didn't realize it then, but i was just dying for his attention. I knew he'd like the earrings, and that's why I liked the earrings. We don't have a great relationship anymore, because as I got older I realized he was always more of a trophy father than a Dad. He liked to be there in the moments of glory. He liked to play with me... but he wasn't a true parent to me. Still, I love him.

A few years ago when Boy and I went to NY, I saw a shirt that had my name written all over it. It was our last day in the city and it was Mother's Day. My first Mother's Day away from my Mom. I remember walking through the city and seeing families having brunch together. People on the streets had flowers to bring to their Mom's. I was so sad to not be with her on that day. The shirt simply said:


I scooped it up & wore it home the following day. As I was walking up the front steps dragging my luggage behind me, my Mom walked out and her eyes began to twinkle as the smile on her face grew. I cried when she hugged me, thinking back on the that moment so many years ago in the jewelry store. I'm not sure she even remembers, but it haunts me.

I still wear that shirt all the time, and she still smiles everytime she sees it!

18 love notes:

  1. What an awesome lady for letting you get them even if it hurt her. And how nice of you to get that shirt for her!

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  2. Lace. . .I love this post! Great!

    Be Blessed,

    Amy (Honestly)

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  3. Visiting from Mama Kats...

    Please promise me you will let your mother read this post!! It is such a great tribute to her and I think it would help you let this go after all this time. And yes...those are truly hideous earrings. : )

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  4. Visiting from Mama Kat's!

    That is a great Mom that put any feelings she might have had aside...

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  5. What a sweet post. I love my Momma too!! Sounds like you have a GREAT one!!!

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  6. yep...im crying.....

    you are such a sweetie!!!! your mom sounds like such a great lady!

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  7. Sounds like you had a great mom. I bet her heart swelled when she saw you wearing that shirt.

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  8. What a great idea getting that shirt for your mom.

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  9. That was probably one of the sweetest things you could have ever done (getting that shirt). And you did it because YOU wanted to. I love this story.

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  10. How sweet you are!! I bet your mother had long forgotten about those earrings but she will probably never forget your shirt! Sounds like you have a great mom!

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  11. You definitely need to have your mom read this, if she wouldn't normally. It sounds like you guys have a wonderful relationship!

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  12. "I didn't realize it then, but i was just dying for his attention." Love the honesty. You go girl.

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  13. You're adorable, I hope your mom realize how precious you are! :) I love this post.

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  14. That is so sweet. I hope and pray that Chloe feels that way about me as she grows up. =)

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  15. How cute!! I love what you did for your mom! I bet she really appreciated it! She did well with you! x

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  16. oh my, that was a very nice read

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  17. We always want the love of the parent who can't seem to give it to us... I did the same to my mom and unfortunately wasn't able to share how important she was to me until I was 35. I hope you share this with your mom - I am sure she will love it.

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