May 12, 2013


Spirit of Motherhood

As the clock ticked over to Mothers Day 2013, I was sitting in the Emergency Department of the Royal Childrens’ Hospital while my middle son was treated for croup. We are well familiar with croup in our house, as Charlie had his first episode when he was only four months old, and usually we manage to treat it successfully at home. But when I saw my baby struggling for air and too distressed to take the medicine that would help him, the mothers instinct kicked and in and we decided he’d be better off in the hands of the experts this time. It was a long night with little sleep, but Charlie’s fine and we’re home, albeit tired.
It was a fitting start to Mothers Day, really – a reminder of how lucky I am to have these three (usually very) healthy boys in my life who have given me this title of ‘mother’, one I wear with pride.
I arrived home to a beautiful handmade bookmark from Sam, which he was so excited to give me, and big cuddles from Nicholas. I appreciated the kindy-made bath salts from Charlie and a letter telling me he loves jumping on the trampoline with me. I enjoyed receiving a bunch of flowers from my parents-in-law, and sitting back with coffee and brunch that my husband had lovingly cooked. And, while I love all those moments of appreciation that celebrate me as a mother, I know that the spirit of motherhood is also present in the hard stuff, in the struggles and brokenness. I know that some days we may feel more like warriors than princesses, that being a mother is not always (ever?) a holiday.
Over the weekend I read this blog post, in which Ethan Saylor’s mother talks about memories of her son and facing this Mother’s Day without him. I have read many articles and blog posts about Ethan since his death, but this one really brought it home for me. Regardless of his abilities or disabilities, health conditions, how he looked or how valued he was by our society, Ethan Saylor was, first and foremost, his mother’s son and cherished family member. He is loved and valued and should not have died over the cost of a movie ticket. Today, of all days, Patti shouldn’t be grieving the loss of her son. (Please sign this petition in support of Ethan’s family).
On this Mother’s Day, I want to remember the women who may find it difficult to celebrate today, mothers who may feel a little lost, sad and forgotten.

A mother who has carried a baby within her belly but never gets to take her precious one home.

A mother who is far too familiar with hospital walls and parenting sick children.
Women who are mothers in their hearts, but circumstances mean they aren’t able to carry their own babies.

Mothers who, for whatever reason, have to contemplate not keeping the baby who grows within.

Mothers who have to bury beloved children well before their time.

Single mums who face the challenges of parenting alone.

DSC_8936Mothers who feel under-resourced and under-supported in raising children with special needs.

Women who manage to find the strength to be incredible mothers (even if they don’t feel like they are) in spite of their own illnesses or struggles.

Women who have lost their own mothers.

DSC_8971Any woman who feels she needs some extra grace today…

May you find grace, may you feel loved, may you know you are cherished. Thinking of you on this Mother’s Day.


I am so grateful for your thoughts and comments, so please reply below.

  1. My heart and soul are always touched and nourished by how you live, love and write, Ann. Thank you and Happy Mother!s Day.

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  2. What an amazing mother, woman and human being you are, Annie. Thank you so much for these thoughts and lovely photos. Your boys (especially the big, hairy one) are so very lucky to have you in their lives. xxx

    1. A belated thank you to you, Sacha. It was such a great opportunity to talk to the girls – thanks for being a big part of the day, and for putting up with the crazy emotional lady 😉 x

  3. Gorgeous post! Thank you for reminding me of so many mothers that I have not thought enough about. Beautiful pictures of you and your gorgeous family! xo

    1. It really does, doesn’t it – however we choose to parent, being a mother is that one thing that draws us all together. I feel very blessed to be given the title x

  4. Love. And love the pictures…so beautiful and comfortable and happy. But your words are real and recognize that it is not always so beautiful and comfortable and happy…and that, too, is okay. Thanks! As the mom of a chronically ill child, it touched me deeply.

    1. Sue, I’m so glad the words spoke to you and resonated on your personal journey as a mother. Motherhood is certainly not easy, but such an amazing gift. Thank you for your lovely comment x

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