It's never too late
MrDon
Registrant
I was listening to a new CD I just got by Jim Brickmanm, a pianist. It is beautiful music. There are a couple of tracks on there that are vocal songs. One of the songs is "a mother's day". The line that I remember from this song is "it's never too late to say I love you mom". That one really hit me.
I've been thinking about my mom a lot lately and really feel that she is smiling a lot for me right now. I think she would be estatic that I have gone to massage therapy school. I can really feel her presence during these times as well. You know I have done a lot of things in life but I don't know if I can really say that I ever felt like I was right where I was supposed to be doing what I am doing until now. I really do feel that way. And somehow all of this ties in with my mom; maybe it is because she so truly cared about people and she had the gift of seeing the unseen, percieving the untouched and just knowing those things that most overlook.
But the other day on the way home from work, it was a sad day for me. I came upon an accident and it looked just like the picture that I saw of my parents car, that fateful day. It was rough to see it and I cried the rest of the way home because I really missed my mom... I want to badly to have her hug me and just tell me she loves me, just tell me that she cares. Through all the rough times in my family, she used to do those things to me, and I find myself remembering them more and more and cherishing each one of them.
So I guess, it is never too late to say, I love you mom.
Don
I've been thinking about my mom a lot lately and really feel that she is smiling a lot for me right now. I think she would be estatic that I have gone to massage therapy school. I can really feel her presence during these times as well. You know I have done a lot of things in life but I don't know if I can really say that I ever felt like I was right where I was supposed to be doing what I am doing until now. I really do feel that way. And somehow all of this ties in with my mom; maybe it is because she so truly cared about people and she had the gift of seeing the unseen, percieving the untouched and just knowing those things that most overlook.
But the other day on the way home from work, it was a sad day for me. I came upon an accident and it looked just like the picture that I saw of my parents car, that fateful day. It was rough to see it and I cried the rest of the way home because I really missed my mom... I want to badly to have her hug me and just tell me she loves me, just tell me that she cares. Through all the rough times in my family, she used to do those things to me, and I find myself remembering them more and more and cherishing each one of them.
So I guess, it is never too late to say, I love you mom.
Don