9/11 is such a hard day for all of America; I honor each
life that was lost, each life that was spared and each and every one who gave
their lives in trying to save others.
May God be with all the families that mourn their loved ones; may you
find peace.
I am ashamed
to admit that I never knew or thought long of how hard it is to lose someone
you love so much. I have lost family
members; it hurts but life seemed to move on after a while. It was because of 9/11 that my greatest
heartache was manifested. My son and
many of his friends joined the Marine Corps to help keep our country safe.
Ssgt. Jeremy
D. Smith, United States Marine Corps, 3-09-85 – 04-06-11, fought to keep
darkness at bay. I am very proud of
Jeremy and all of our men and women who were moved by courage and bravery to
help keep American free.
Jeremy is my
only son; the baby of the family, yet he taught each of us about life, love and
strength. We stood in awe every time he
spoke with words of wisdom permeated with enlightenment that takes most of us
all of our adult lives to accomplish. It
seemed he was born to be a Marine and now I know for sure it is so.
I have had
so many supernatural experiences with my son since his transition. They are fewer and further apart now, but he
never fails to let me know that he does live on in a dimension that we will one
day be together and share.
It has been a
rocky and horrendous road for the last two years and five months…..but I have
survived the nightmare of my beautiful son being ripped from me. I have learned ways to cope and for each of
us that will be different. But, I say
to anyone who is a survivor – do it your way.
Whatever works for you to find a little rest and peace in the agonizing
reality of our children transitioning before us.
My daughter
and I always have heavy hearts when we know what a family is about to endure
when one of our men and women are KIA.
It is truly the darkest hours.
You have to find a reason to live on and survive such hopelessness; and
you will.
I was first
strong for my daughter and also wanted my son to be proud of his Marine
Mom. That gave me a tremendous amount of
determination. As time has gone on I
realize that there are other reasons to go forward; our life is a gift from
Heaven and I felt very unappreciative of all the blessings bestowed me to throw
my life away or sleeping every moment without participating in some way to get
back on my feet. For me it was my
daughter and her family…. and nature. I
found myself in Nature and could see the very energy that connects each of us
one to the other.
I am having
more “good” days now than I was even six months ago. I am finding ways to be part of life
again. No matter how small or
insignificant it might be to an outsider; it is a huge step for me.
It is
complex being a mom who has a child that has transitioned; moving forward is
tricky. There is so much pain, guilt and
loss yet there is still life to be lived to the fullest. Our lives will never be the same again and
there will always be the place where our children should be. I know that they want us to live and be
happy; it is about finding a new way, a new normal to go forward and
participate in the gift of life.
I would go
through all of this again to be able to be Jeremy’s mom even though it doesn’t
seem long enough – it is worth every fragile moment to have been that blessed.
May we
continue to find peace and understanding and spread the gift of love to all.
Proud Mom of
Ssgt. Jeremy
D. Smith, United States Marine Corps
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