I was caught off guard. The comment so resonated with me that I asked my grandson to repeat what he had just said. “I love you more than I thought.”, he remarked. We were all in disbelief.
At the time, I was in their kitchen, (visiting yet again), for a couple of days during a family medical crisis. I had been emptying the dishwasher, making myself useful. In the beginning, when the voice of another child had greeted me on the phone with a “Baba, do you want to sleepover?” I was surprised by both the invitation and young voice calling but happy to accept a most gracious invitation, a grandmother visiting her daughter-in-law, son and grandchildren.
Today's out-of-the blue statement by a four-year-old left me speechless. He smiled and corrected me when I used the word 'like' instead of love in my attempts to repeat to mommy and daddy what he had said.. His correction was one of surprise, too. His parents had been listening.
Christmas would soon be here though the magic of the holiday season has permeated the air for awhile. With family within reach, the feelings of love, joy and comfort are all around. On December 24th, my husband died. He had been in hospital since the summer resulting from many medical issues facing him. Whenever he 'rallied', as he lay in the ICU, he would shock his medical team. Those moments gave his family hope. But alas it was not to last.
Being with family during these heavy times buoy us all as we grieve the loss of a life held dear. But those who have lost a child bear the deepest loss of all, a loss that can change the DNA of those left behind. I am grateful for having been chosen by him in the early years. I wasn't looking. He had been.I was simply working, going to school, changing careers and cities with him by my side. When children arrived, my new path was chosen. His career began.
“I love you more than I thought” came out of nowhere that day. His mom and dad were nearby. A new generation of kindred spirits seemed to be building in this grandson, one of many. Soon we will have 8 grandchildren: 4 boys and 3 girls, and one, soon to-be-announced. My world will begin to take shape once again but this time without him. I'm 'unbalanced' rfor the moment, doing everything and hoping I know what I'm doing. It 'ain't easy easy', made harder without my special boy, Mr. Wiggles who left us in early Sept. created joy in our lives. Ella fills that void now whenever I visit and hopefully a new sidekick will appear in the new year.
Wishing you all a happy new year with love – in all its forms – arriving in abundance. Thank you for reading the MomseyBlog. It is an honour that anyone reads what I have to write. I am not on Facebook or other social media platforms that showcase our busy lives. Time taken to illustrate my boring life is a waste of time - yours and mine- taken away from the precious lives we engage with children, grandchildren and other loved ones and pets. There is a trade off.