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A Special Letter to my
son, Jason
Dear Jason:
I am
writing to you because I find the words difficult to say in
person. How does one express all they feel to someone,
when the words don't come easy.
I've tried to tell you
in so many ways and I'm sure you know this already. But I want
to make sure that you do know it and will always remember it,
so I'm doing it this way.
I know that your life hasn't
been a bed of roses.
I know that many times you've
wanted to give up because you felt there was no reason to go
on, but your inner strength and your strong will has always
managed to keep you going. I just want you to know that
although I have not always agreed on the road you have chosen
to take at a particular time in your life,I still love you.
Just because I don't always agree with your decisions in life,
doesn't change my love for you, nor will it ever.
A
mother's love is unconditional and that is what I offer you -
unconditional love. No matter what you do, what paths you
choose (right or wrong) that will never change how I feel
about you. You were my first born, and I remember your birth
like it was yesterday. The joy I felt as I held you in my
arms. The wonderous feelings of joy and happiness as I felt
that my life had a meaning. I was your mother and that was a
good reason for me to continue.
I loved you instantly
at that moment of your birth and still do. I will always love
you. I hope that someday when you are a parent, you will
understand the joys that one feels when they hold their child.
I hope you will know that wonderous feeling of responsibility
and caring for a life that you have a part in.
Being
your mother is the greatest job I've ever had and it doesn't
end just because you are older and out of your own. No, my
love passes that boundary of distance and continues. I hope
you know that no matter what, I will be here for you. If you
need someone to talk to...I will listen. If you need someone
to share with...I will share with you. If you need someone to
hold you....I will hold you. If you need someone to just be
there...I will sit there quietyly with you. No matter what you
need, just ask and if I can do it - I will. I love you and
always will.
All my love,
Your
mother.
January 2002
Now that a new year has
begun and I see the new changes in you, I wanted to ensure
that you knew that I am very proud of you. I have seen the
changes in you and your growth. I'm so happy you have finally
found the happiness you deserve.
Here is a poem that I
dedicate to you.
What is a Son?
A son is a warm spot in
your heart and a smile on your lips.
In the
beginning, he is charmingly innocent, putting his
complete trust in you.
He comes to you for a
hand to hold and for the security only your
arms can provide.
He shares his tales of
adventure and knows how proud you are of his
discoveries and accomplishments.
All his
problems can be solved by a hug and a kiss from you,
and the bond, you share is so strong it is almost
tangible.....
Time passes, and your innocent
little boy starts to test his limits. He lets go
of your hand to race into the midst of life
without thinking ahead or looking both
ways.
His problems have grown along with
him, and he has learned that you can't always make
his life better or kiss his troubles away.
He
spends much of his time away from you, and though you
long for the closeness you once shared, he chooses
independence and privacy.
Discoveries and
accomplishments aren't as easy to come by now, and
sometimes he wonders about his worth.
But you
know the worth of that young man. He is your past and
your future. He is hopes and dreams that have made
it through each and every disappointment and
failure.
In your heart, your son is precious
and treasured. Together, you struggle
through the years trying to find the right amount
of independence for each new stage of his
life, until finally, you had to learn to let him
go.
Now you put your trust in him, leaving
that son whom you hold so dear totally in his own
care. You hope he always remembers that you have a
hand for him to hold and arms to provide comfort or
support.
Most of all, you hope that he believes
in himself as much as you believe in him, and
that he knows how much you love him.
By
Barbara Cage.
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