My son next to the Catawba River in Jan. 2012
Some say a mother who stays at home is the best.
They say she is better than all of the rest.
She is blessed her husband works
in a job that brings the check
to support her and the little ones.
Son, you hit and shout at your school.
You slapped a girl in the face,
and sat in the director’s office.
I found out at mid-day
when the text rang through to my phone.
I could not take you in the mornings.
I no longer give you your early snack.
Your one time stay-at-home mom
is not there to put you down for a nap.
Is that the reason why you react
to the children at your school?
Is that the reason my heart
breaks at the thought of you?
I hear those mothers preach.
I can see them in my sleep.
You are the reason I race home
51 mph in a 35 mph zone,
so I’m the one who takes you outside
and tells you of birds, colors, shapes and letters.
Do you recall us walking by the river:
The grayish bare trees where no one
could see us? I picked you up
and we counted the geese
as their wings dashed the water.
You guided me down the narrow path,
and took me to the ruined bridge
knocked down years and years ago.
We stood there longer than most
parents and their two-year-olds.
Both photos taken Feb. 2013.
The most difficult task as a writer, worker and parent is not a critique of your work. It comes in your doubt of yourself as a parent. When you write letters, sometimes you need to write one to yourself.
I believe strongly in motherhood. I believe all kinds mothers make great moms whether they are in charge of a company, a news woman, attending school, working part-time, a writer or they stay in the home.
Photos and Words by Rebecca T. Dickinson
Next week After You Get Your Foot in the Door will post.
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- mommy love (ceciliasartandthings.wordpress.com)
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