Sunday, March 10, 2019

We are family....And we fly just like birds of a feather I will tell no lie


What a difference a week makes.  Last week we were celebrating my niece's wedding.... This week family reunion with my ex husband.  Polar opposite experiences.  My kids haven't seen their father since October at my son's wedding.  My oldest saw him for an hour on Christmas but that's about it.  They all have different levels of interaction with him on a text/phone call level.  I don't ask about it so unless they mention anything I'm not aware.  I know my daughter has no interaction at all with him and my sons are grown men their relationship with their Dad has nothing to do with me.... except for days like this.  My ex is a very persistent man when he makes up his mind.  In this situation he had it in his head to bring Chinese food over and spend the day with the kids....at my house....with me. Sigh.  My daughter wants nothing to do with him so that makes it really awkward. I don't care if he's here honestly.  It doesn't bother me.  I feel sympathy for him even though I shouldn't.  We've been divorced for 7 years and he's seen the kids  less than 50 times..... Yes you read that right.  Even when we lived 5 minutes away for the first 4 And a half years.  He never saw where my sons went to college.  He's never been to my daughter's school.  He was respecting their wishes you could say.  I'm not trying to villainize my ex.  He's financially taken care of his children above and beyond what he needs to... He is there for me whenever I need him.... He's not a bad man. I've told my kids their whole lives that he does the best he can.  To my daughter it's not enough.  He's a stranger to her. My sons are developing some form of relationship with him on their terms. This weekend?  Was not on their terms.  Their Dad was being persistent and they were getting frustrated trying to appease him and not make me spend the day with him and not upset their sister. So I took one for the team.  It was fine.  He arrived while my kids were either working or still sleeping. As they woke up and came home from work we gathered around the table to eat..  I removed myself for a bit while he talked to our sons and the girls watched a movie in the other room.  When he left the 5 of us gathered around the island in the kitchen and took a deep breath.  We're all big on energy and how people's energy affects a room.  We realize how much we rely on the Happy positive energy we have in this house. They remarked how it was like having their crazy Uncle visit rather then their Dad.  That's when it got me... why I feel sorry for my ex. Not only did he lose me... which  he regrets... He has no idea who our children are as human beings.   He knows nothing about them.  His conversations with them are mere cliche/catch phrase conversations and sound bites. Wow.  That hurts my heart. He got our daughter in laws name right at least my daughter joked.  These moments... gathered around the island in the kitchen have become a Friday and Saturday night staple in our home. And I know my son and daughter in law will be back in their own place soon and it won't be as frequent.... But these are the moments that bond us tighter.  We have deep... meaningful... life changing conversations with each other....I can't imagine my life without these. While in NY last week we noticed that there is always background noise..a TV on... Music... not in my house.  My sister commented last week that my kids and I are always talking to each other... that she's  never seen a family talk as much as we do.  I can't imagine it any other way.  Communication is the key to closeness and truly knowing someone.  I pray to God we always remain connected this way....I thank God for my daughter in law and her ability to embrace it and become part of it so easily. I pray that when we add additional members that they embrace it as well.... because this is my legacy... my purpose.... and so much more then just a day in the life....

Tuesday, March 5, 2019

White lace and promises....a kiss for luck and we're on our way

I was just in New York for my niece's wedding.  My son got married in October and it's such a blessing for us to have such incredible celebrations so close together.  We just keep adding members and it's true that there's strength in numbers.  It was an incredible day.... perfect from beginning to end. It was the first time my daughter in law met my extended family (cousins... second cousins... my sister in laws amazing family and their friends that are family).  For me it feels like being home.  Even though we only see each other every few years it feels like we've never been separated.

Watching my kids with their cousins now that they're all grown is truly magical.  They're friends now in addition to family.  They love being together and it makes me sad that it doesn't happen more often.   To be honest even if we all lived in the same place our lives wouldn't allow it all the time anyway, and maybe the rarity adds to the magic of it.  

Hearing my niece say her vows I was overwhelmed with a flood of memories long forgotten.  She was a breathtakingly beautiful bride.... her beauty however begins inside.  She's always had a heart of gold and to see her at this point at her life....a beautiful home... an equally amazing man by her side.... nothing but happiness ahead of them.... it brought me to tears.  She is so deserving of every moment of it.   I have a tendency to forget bad times....I focus on the good.... but her path wasn't an easy one.    And she's a true testament to what my family is about. We're strong.... we have faith beyond measure and we count our blessings even when things are less then happy.


My brother and sister in law have raised amazing humans.  It seems so long ago that we spent nearly every weekend together when their oldest two were small.  My oldest was a few weeks old when he experienced his first little league game for his cousins.  We moved away when my daughter was a mere year old.... you would never know it. Her cousins are among the few people she lets into her bubble.  I really can't stop the tears from flowing right now, reliving the memories of this weekend.  When I see my middle and my youngest interact I'm reminded so often of my relationship with my brother (also the middle and youngest).  We were always connected in a way that most don't get. A mere glance in the other's direction or a simple phrase can make us burst into side splitting laughter. Watching him "give his daughter away" was so emotional for me.  He's a great dad.  My beautiful sister in law (looking more like the sister of the bride than the mother) has been a shoulder for me during this time of "letting go" helping me navigate the waters she's tested before me.  These are the moments we wait for.... the moments we cherish.... watching them become the adults we hoped they'd be and yet always return to the nucleus of our family..... How blessed we are.  Family after all is where life begins and love never ends and I'm so blessed with the one I've got.