Remembering Mother on her 10th Death Anniversary
Dearest Maa,
If I could turn back the clock, I would. And I know that is not the way life works. Even after 10 Years, you are still everywhere
I
know you would not want me sad. But I can’t stop thinking about my longing for
your presence.
You
left us today and it's already been a decade. Though my actual memories of the
days and weeks that led up to your death have almost faded, my feelings of
sorrow are bone-deep. I don’t need to remember with any amount of clarity to
feel overwhelmingly sad.
As
the years roll by, my feelings of loss change shape and I’ve noticed that
they’re fixated on the passage of time lately. I’ve found that the more time I
place between you and me, the more acutely I ache for the past.
Ten
years after your death, I understand that the vulnerability to experience grief
is always with me. Some days, it lies dormant. Some days, it becomes inflamed
like emotional rheumatism. Like a particular time of year, certain experiences
flip a switch, and I am flooded with feelings of grief, nostalgia, yearning,
and whatever else bubbles up to the surface.
I
still remember you explaining to us shortly before you left us. ‘If you can
remember me, I will be with you always.” Yes, Maa you're here, with Me &
Neetu.
With
lots of Love, Hugs, and Kisses
P.S
~ To the reader: There is no death, People die only when we forget them,
remember to keep them in your thoughts and prayers.
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