In life there are moments you don’t expect to experience. Maybe it’s not that they are so wildly unusual or even exciting, it’s just that they aren’t where you would have predicted yourself to be. This is a moment for me. Sitting in an Ann Arbor coffee shop. Not unusual. Studying. It is a little unusual being that I am 39. Studying with my 18 year old daughter. Much more unusual. All of these elements together, with John Lennon singing “Imagine” struck a reflective chord. Not exciting, but I can’t help but think how incredibly blessed I am to share this moment with her. With her being away at college certainly we would have those moments of talking and shopping and visiting in coffee shops. But with me returning to school to complete my degree we have now been gifted with a unique experience.
I have never been a mother who has subscribed to the theory of friending my children. I have friends, they have friends. I am their only mother. I will not let that role be diminished or compromised by trying to be their friend. As Channing grows older, she requires less of my “mothering”. I think as parents we often feel conflicted about that process. It makes me proud that she is self sufficent in so many ways. She is making her own place in the world in a very big way. I could stand on my chair and clap I am so proud. On the other hand, I miss that sense of being needed by her. I worry about those moments when she may struggle or even fail. I went through them, I know she will be ultimately be fine. Still, I worry.

What an awesome bond you and your daughter must have. I have always been close to my mom, but we never got to experience these types of things. We never went for coffee together, let alone studied together. Now she's getting older and seems she's sick and exhausted all the time. Hang on to these precious memories because they are all too fleeting
ReplyDeleteAs a daughter with a mom also in college, might I add THE SAME COLLEGE, I have to say, I love it. I love being able to share that bond with just my mom. We have things to talk about that others may not truly understand. My mom has always been my mom. Yet, around the time I graduated high school, I learned that she is more than a mom, but a best friend. Mom's give the best advice, and bake those unbelievable chocolate chip cookies at 3 am when you can't sleep because you have a broken heart. Keep that bond. It is been the most special gift between my mom and me. I hope it lasts forever.
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