Today is my mother's birthday...she reaches the milestone of 60 years young. In 60 years, she has achieved quite a bit: graduated college, lived in another country, raised(ing) 7 children (all of them having some sort of college experience or multiple degrees...and in paying jobs), 2 grandchildren, a masters degree, a career, and more...
I don't know how my mother managed all of us when we were young. I appreciate her so much more now that I have to deal with so many individual needs in one day and try to stay sane. She always has time for some advice and a cup of tea, which you always need when you are someone's child.
In the past couple of years since Dan has flown the coup (or at least is a few miles away), I have noticed how much she has come into her own person again, free from the responsibilities of others. She and my dad can now travel, spend time together and enjoy life.
A couple of weeks ago, Mom decided to jet-set to the West coast without Dad to spend time with the girls. Although her time was short, I enjoyed seeing her having fun with us. I even squeezed a Scrabble game out of her (I lost, of course). I really enjoy every day knowing I have a rock like her to support me. Happy Birthday Mom, you deserve every bit of joy today.
