You know, I have to admit that I do feel a little left out on Mother's Day sometimes. Being CF is still new to me, since DH and I decided only recently that having children is not for us. Yesterday at church, the interim minister had the teenagers pass out roses to all of the moms, and I was one of very few women who did not receive one. And the minister's preaching that only mothers could truly understand sacrificial love angered me. I hope our new minister, who starts next month, won't make sweeping generalizations like this.
I had actually thought about skipping church, but DH and I were committed to leading adult Sunday school yesterday. I am thankful for the other adults in our Sunday school class, who made a point to wish DH and me a happy wedding anniversary (we had donated the altar flowers and the service bulletin mentioned that) instead of Happy Mother's Day. The one person who did wish me a happy Mother's Day smiled and said, without being sarcastic: "Because you're the mom of pets who depend on you, right?" I smiled back and said, "Yes, and I'm also someone's daughter, so I do celebrate Mother's Day."
DH and I had a great afternoon with my dad and my mom, who is recovering from surgery and was grateful that one of her three daughters could spend time with her on Mother's Day. My two sisters were busy celebrating Mother's Day with their kids instead of with Mom, although they both sent flowers to Mom.
I want to punch the author of that article for being so wrapped up in her own misery during her childless Mother's Days that she ignored her own mother. My mom is 75, and while she's recovering nicely, her surgery made me realize that I may not have too many more Mother's Days with her. That's why it's important for me to go to see her on as many Mother's Days as possible, although I certainly don't need a holiday as an excuse to visit her.