My dear mother passed away on Sunday. I was so blessed to be with her as she took her last breath.
What words can describe the love between a mother and her daughter? Love, gratitude and strength. This is Mom.
Try as she might, Mom couldn’t quite grasp the concept of a blog. She called it “blabbering.” So Mom, this blabber post is for you.
I am so grateful for all the time I was able to spend with my dear mother over the past several years. I would go to daily mass and then call Mom. We would joke that it was her wake up call. When I called her and asked if she was awake, she would inevitably respond, “Of course I am awake, sleeping late is a waste of time.” I would also ask her if she needed anything at the grocery store and she always said, “No, I can’t think of anything at the moment.” Of course, as soon as I got to her house, she would have a long list of grocery items she needed. Her explanation was that when I called her, she was upstairs and wasn’t thinking about groceries. I guess she could only do that in the kitchen.
Every morning, we would sit and enjoy coffee and toast with peanut butter. She loved to sit by the large picture window in the kitchen. “Getting her Vitamin D” is what she called it. We would also quietly read the newspaper together.
I would also call her for her nightly check in call. She would answer the phone, “all checked in.” Even though she had caller id, I doubt she looked at that. So I smile to think what telemarketers must have thought when they called at that time and she answered the phone that way.
She had her wits about her. She was more with it than I was, that’s for sure. She would remind me to do something, I would agree to do it and promptly forget about it. Then she would remind me again.
She wasn’t just a homebody though. She played bridge at least once a week. And she was a very good bridge player, even though she claimed she wasn’t.
And I can’t forget her weekly hair appointment. Nothing should interfere with that, not even a snow storm. Sometimes I had to make her doctor’s appointments on hair day and this was not a good thing.
In her younger days, she was an avid tennis player and a skier. I credit my love of exercise to her. When we were out and about in Needham, we would inevitably run into one of her former tennis ladies. When I would ask who that person was, she would usually reply, “Um, I can’t recall her name, but I know I used to play tennis with her.”
She had her quirks. Mom grew up on a farm. She hated strawberries. Her explanation was that she had to pick strawberries as a child and the strawberries sold for $0.25 a quart. To this day, she can’t face a strawberry. But the funny thing was her dear sister, Whitey, had to pick strawberries too and she didn’t mind strawberries. Who can figure?
Mom loved her coffee hot, scalding hot. So hot it was practically boiling. Of course, any coffee was not hot enough.
Mom loved to wash windows. A few years ago, I told her that I didn’t want her doing that anymore because I didn’t want her climbing up on a step ladder. This was the only time I heard her complain. She really wanted to wash windows. Now if that were me and someone told me I could no longer wash windows, I would be celebrating.
Mom was a rock. She was a very strong person. I thank her for teaching me to be strong.
How can words describe Mom? This little story may help.
Mom was always, always thinking of others first. A few weeks ago, she saw a big ad in the paper for a silver necklace. She showed it to me and said, “This necklace would look so nice on you. I know you love silver jewelry and this one is pretty and different. Why don’t I give this to you?” So I went and ordered the necklace. I am happy that she got to see me wear it. I also wore it every day when I visited her in the hospital.
This necklace isn’t just a “thing,” it represents my mother’s love for me. I am wearing it today to honor her.
Thank you Mom for everything. I love you and I am going to miss you.
This post is dedicated to my dear mother, Irene Briggs – 1922-2016.
writerchristophfischer
March 9, 2016
A beautiful tribute. My thoughts are with you. Sorry for your loss.
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Thank you. I appreciate your thoughts.
Nancy
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Lisa Donovan
March 9, 2016
Your mother was wonderful, Nancy. That was a beautiful tribute in your “blabber” .
Lisa
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Hi Lisa,
Thank you. Mom wouldn’t have wanted me to stop blabbering.
Nancy
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Mind Margins
March 9, 2016
So very sorry for your loss, Nancy.
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Thank you.
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Family to the 5 Power!
March 9, 2016
So sorry to read about your Mom. You were blessed to be so close with her.
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Hi,
Yes, I would count my blessings every single day I spent with her.
Nancy
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Judith Brady
March 9, 2016
What a beautiful tribute to your Mom …I am sure she would love this “blabbering” as she would call it! She was also very lucky to have you as her daughter!
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Thank you Judi.
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Bea dM
March 9, 2016
I read this with a lot of emotion, you’ve written beautifully and simply about your mother, I am so sorry the time came, and remember your mentioning in previous posts how lucky you were to be able to share her later years so closely. It is a gift you were very aware of and grateful for, and it will help you get over the loss and absence in the next months and years. My thoughts and prayers are with you, Nancy..
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Thank you Bea.
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bruce thomas witzel
March 9, 2016
94 years of a one-of-a-kind wisdom & a life well lived! With your heartfelt “blathering” here, it seems as if I have met your wonderfully humble & amazing mother. My deepest condolence to you Nancy…. may your mom rest in peace
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Nancy Loderick
March 9, 2016
Bruce,
Thank you. I take comfort in the fact that she is at peace now.
Nancy
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Nancy OBrien
March 9, 2016
Nancy, what a beautiful tribute to your Mom! Thoughts are with you, there is nothing like a Mother/Daughter bond as you have written about. Peace…
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Nancy Loderick
March 10, 2016
Hi Nancy
Thanks so much for your kind words. Yes, there truly is something very special about the mother/daughter bond.
Nancy
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Our Life In 3D
March 10, 2016
My thoughts go out to you and your family Nancy. What a wonderful tribute…. much more than just blabbering.May your fond memories last a lifetime..
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Nancy Loderick
March 10, 2016
Hi Andy,
Thank you for your thoughts. And yes, I will treasure the happy memories, that’s for sure.
Nancy
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socialbridge
March 10, 2016
Oh Nancy, heartfelt sympathy on your dear mother’s death.
You’ve always written about her with such love and the bond between you reminds me of that which I was lucky enough to share with my own mother.
I hope that you’re coping okay and that any tears will soon turn to smiling, treasured memories.
Lots of love, jean xx
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Nancy Loderick
March 10, 2016
Hi Jean,
Thank you so much for your lovely and comforting words. I have so many happy memories of her and I will treasure these.
Nancy
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socialbridge
March 10, 2016
You’re more than welcome. Be sure to mind yourself as she’d want you to and know that you will be beyond tired for a while no matter what you do. Hugs xx
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melodysgt
March 11, 2016
I am so very sorry for your loss, sweet Nancy! I am also very happy for all the time and love you shared with your amazing mom. You made me cry, but it was a good thing. You are in my thoughts and I will say a prayer for mom.
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Nancy Loderick
March 15, 2016
Thank you so much Melody.
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sdalton43
March 12, 2016
That was beautiful, Nancy, a truly loving tribute. I’m very sorry for your loss. The first anniversary of my Mom’s death will be this coming Monday, March 14th. We all grieve in our own ways, but I think I know a bit of what you’re feeling right now. May God grant you consolation and peace, – Steve
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Nancy Loderick
March 15, 2016
Hi Steve,
Thanks for your comments. Anniversaries can be tough. My thoughts and prayrers are with you at this time as you remember your Mom.
Nancy
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Ken Loderick
March 13, 2016
What a nice tribute to your mom, Nancy. Living so close to us, she was such a part of our lives and I will miss her very much!
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Nancy Loderick
March 15, 2016
Thanks for your kind words Mr. Ken. 🙂
Nancy
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Ralph
March 13, 2016
Awww ! What a lovely tribute Nancy. I’m so sorry. Big hug. ❤
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Nancy Loderick
March 15, 2016
Thanks dear friend Ralph. 🙂
Nancy
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Jean Reinhardt
March 14, 2016
What a beautiful tribute, so sorry for your loss, Nancy. Your mother sounds like a remarkable woman.
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Nancy Loderick
March 15, 2016
Hi Jean,
Thank you so much for your kind words. My Mom was remarkable and a constant inspiration to me.
Nancy
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Jean Reinhardt
March 15, 2016
I’m so lucky in that my mum is still here, she’s 81 this year and never ceases to amaze me. You’re tribute to your lovely mother reminds me to cherish every moment I get to spend with mine.
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Nancy Loderick
March 16, 2016
Hi Jean,
Yes, treasure every moment you can with your dear Mother. I did that for the several years that I spent so much time with her and my memories are a great comfort to me now.
Nancy
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jenniferalicechandler
March 16, 2016
I’m very sorry for your loss. Yet, it was joyful to read about your wonderful bond.
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Nancy Loderick
March 17, 2016
Hi Jennifer,
Thank you for your kind words. I did have a very special and close bond with my mother.
Nancy
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loujenhaxmyor
April 10, 2016
mothers
from their wombs
spring forth all futures—
and those of kindly souls
their past shall be eternal
A belated very sorry for your loss, Nancy.
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Nancy Loderick
April 11, 2016
Hi,
Thanks for your consoling words.
Nancy
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