I have recently reconnected with several high school friends on Facebook and we have all done the "what have you been up to since the good old days in 50 words or less" updates. Condensing the past into just a few words has made me realize something - I have turned into my mother.
Perhaps I should have noticed this earlier but I honestly never thought about it. I was always close to my mother and I never was one who said "I want to have a different life than my mother" but I always assumed that I would. As a youth growing up in a small town in Maine, I always assumed that there was more out there and I assumed I would find it.
However, I have realized:
My priority is my family. My mother's priority was her family. She was the youngest child and I am the youngest child. In many ways, she was the child who made the effort to keep the family connected after her parents passed away and I find that I have adopted that role also. She was at every performance and every show that I ever participated in. I knew she was behind me and I hope that my son feels the same way. My mother was always the parent who made sure that everything got accomplished that needed to be accomplished. While my hubby is a wonderful dad, it something needs to get done, everyone in the family looks to me to make sure it happens.
She loved the small town lifestyle of where we lived and I love the small town lifestyle of where I live. We both enjoy "neighbors helping neighbors". My mother always baked for bake sales, supported the youth organizations we participated in and "mothered" way beyond the family ties. I like to think that I have followed in her footsteps with my support of our community.
I work in the same industry as my mother. She worked in a small family owned insurance agency in claims and I work in a small insurance agency handling commercial accounts. I left a higher paying job in a bigger city about 10 years ago because I wanted to be closer to home and my family. I really enjoy helping out my neighbors with their business insurance and going into local businesses and knowing people. I know my mother enjoyed that part of the job also.
Is there more out there? Perhaps but the life I lead is a perfect fit for me. I can think of no better woman to be like than my mother. I miss her every day.
Who are you most like?
Here's to family ties and being my mother's daughter!
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What a nice tribute to your Mother!
ReplyDeleteI too am like my mother... my husband reminds me of this at least once a day! :)
ReplyDeletei am not really like either of my parents but I am living a life I NEVER imagined: living in Alaska, a child, content not to advance in my career at all because I love my current job, content
ReplyDeleteDidn't know you were winning the SOx tixs...CONGRATS!!! :) I will personally hand deliver them if you do.
ReplyDeleteAnd I want to meet you too. I will happily do so regardless of the phantom pain. If we wait to meet til it goes away, we'll never meet!!
Hallie
Just wanted to let you know...slowly I am feeling better. Some days the foot is good, then the next it'll turn on me again. But I am noticing improvemnet. Thank you for asking!
ReplyDeleteI'm a mix between both, but look a lot like my mom.
ReplyDeleteI hope to be most like my Grandma. But I know I fall short.
ReplyDeleteI too have recently caught up with old high school friends. It's a weird feeling. to have been so close at one time...and now realize that more than 15 years have passed since you spoke or saw each other.
And then there's the group who I want to know what they're doing...but don't want to talk directly to them...if you know what I mean.....
it's a weird feeling place to be.