In case you haven't noticed (hehe) I'm often inspired by The Hands Free Mama. Her writing is almost always a message I need to hear, just at the right time. Well, she's done it again. But what I didn't expect was the response that this little thing would bring.
She wrote about A Sign Of Love, how to share your feelings with your family when you are not there and how this should not be just when you are going away. It is important to tell your loved ones that they are loved.
My boys have a Super Mario fascination. Well, it's pretty darn close to obsession. They have been building a large collection of plush figures with their own money. It's pretty impressive.
A few days ago, Art asked me to repair Luigi's overalls. The strap came unstitched. A few swipes with a needle would have him back to normal. I was exhausted, I asked him to bring it to me in the morning. Just before bed, Macboy came with the same request. I asked him to remind me in the morning, as I already knew but just couldn't do it right now.
Macboy, who knows I'm forgetful, wrote it on the fridge. We have a magnetic dry erase board for grocery lists and important messages. He wrote "Fix Luigi" at the bottom of the board. The next morning, I came upstairs and saw the note. I got the coffee pot running and called Macboy to bring me Luigi, I would fix it first thing so it wouldn't get missed.
He says "Thanks mom, I did it already." I was so proud I was bursting! I taught him basic sewing quite awhile ago. I believe that is a skill everyone should have. Being able to replace a button or fix a seam is important. More so for short people like me, pants just do not come this short! A little later he was at his friends house and it struck me how he took the initiative and tried. He may not have been able to get it and could have had help, but he tried anyway. And he did it.
So I changed the note on the fridge to read:
Macboy,
I am very proud of you for fixing Luigi by yourself. I think it's great that you can sew like that. Good Job!
Love Mom
He got home just before dinner and I could see in his face that he'd read the note. No one said anything, it didn't need any further words. We all felt good.
While I was cooking, knowing that he'd seen his note and not wanting leave anyone out, I wrote to Art.
Art
I'm really proud of you for going out of your way to play with your sister today. It was a big help for me. Thanks! Love you!
Mom
It didn't take long for him to be walking around all puffed up. He was pleased with himself as he should be. I even got extra hugs that night at bedtime. It's always nice to be thanked for doing the things we do everyday.
After we had dinner, which turned out great, I headed into the kitchen to start the dishes. I looked at the note on the fridge, feeling good because I had made my kids feel good. I never expected to find this:
This may very well be the closest thing to a love letter I've gotten in years. But it was powerful. The Trucker wrote to me. For everyone to see. I was touched so deeply, especially at a time when I am battling my way out of depression and negativity.
This wasn't the end either. I took a picture of it, not to share here originally, but to have it close to me when I need to hear those words that aren't said often. Then I washed the board down and wrote "I have the best family EVER!"
I headed to bed that night knowing that there was a lot of love flowing through the house. I told the Trucker how proud I am of him. He went from having no license when I met him to being a class 1 driver for a living. He's proof that people can change their life path. He never stops amazing me.
When I woke up, there was yet another note. This time from my mom. She passed on the good feeling that she got just from seeing these things. "I'm so lucky to live with my big family. We are all here for each other even when we're not getting along. I love you all"
It all started with one little gesture. A short note, long overdue for all of us.
Make sure you embrace the good moments, no matter how big or small. It will do wonders for everyone. No one should ever have to guess how we feel.
Go. Show someone close to you that you are thinking of them.
I dare you.
Oh my!! Thanks for the tears. Not only did you just touch my heart, but you've inspired me.
ReplyDeleteI will be going out tomorrow to buy myself a board for my fridge... From here on out, my family will be leaving messages for each other..
Even if mommy has to write it,, we are learning from you.
Thanks so much for sharing this and warming my heart..
xo