Why I Don’t Celebrate Mother’s Day

I have 3 children

Only one is living

The last 3 years have been the roughest 3 years for both of us

From surviving psychological abuse to being thrown in cramped living quarters just to keep from living on the streets

From completely losing what little support we had to trying to navigate a world that wants to glaze over what’s happening

While mother’s should be celebrated, not everyone is in a position to do so

My son and I spent the weekend celebrating the outdoors and making memories

From going to the beach to getting ice cream (twice)

From visiting a new playground to visiting a new eatery

It didn’t escape me, though, that no matter what happened this weekend, there’d be no one here to take over for me so I can have at least one day to rest

There’d be no one reaching out to see of I needed anything

There’d be no one reaching out for, well…period

Other than 2 people

And one of them I’ve known for less than a year

I have no incentive to celebrate a ‘holiday’ that’s meant to celebrate mother’s with a support system

A support system I don’t have

So, no, we didn’t celebrate

And we probably won’t next year either

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