{"id":17,"date":"2002-05-12T20:22:26","date_gmt":"2002-05-12T20:22:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/?p=17"},"modified":"2002-05-12T20:22:26","modified_gmt":"2002-05-12T20:22:26","slug":"mothers_day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/mothers_day\/","title":{"rendered":"Mothers Day"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I know most of us have seen this before, but its definitely worth repeating<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who have sat up all night with sick<br \/>\ntoddlers in their arms, saying it&#8217;s OK honey, Mommy&#8217;s here.&#8221; when<br \/>\nthey keep crying and won&#8217;t stop.<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who show up at work with spit-up in their<br \/>\nhair and milk stains on their blouses and diapers in their purse.<br \/>\nFor all the mothers who run carpools and make cookies and sew<br \/>\nHalloween costumes. And all the mothers who DON&#8217;T.<br \/>\nThis is for the mothers who gave birth to babies they&#8217;ll never see.<br \/>\nAnd the mothers who took those babies and gave them homes.<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who froze their buns off on metal<br \/>\nbleachers at football or soccer games Friday night, so that when<br \/>\ntheir kids asked, &#8220;Did you see me?&#8221; they could say, &#8220;Of course, I<br \/>\nwouldn&#8217;t have missed it for the world,&#8221;&#8230;. and mean it.<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who yell at their kids in the grocery<br \/>\nstore in despair. Because their kids stomp their feet like a tired 2-<br \/>\nyear old who wants ice cream before dinner.<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who sat down with their children and<br \/>\nexplained all about making babies. And for all the mothers who wanted<br \/>\nto but just couldn&#8217;t.<br \/>\nFor all the mothers who read &#8220;Goodnight, Moon&#8221; twice a night for a<br \/>\nyear. And then read it again. &#8220;Just one more time.&#8221;<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who taught their children to tie their<br \/>\nshoelaces before they started school. And for all the mothers who<br \/>\nopted for Velcro instead.<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who teach their sons to cook and their<br \/>\ndaughters to sink a jump shot.<br \/>\nThis is for all mothers whose heads turn automatically when a little<br \/>\nvoice calls &#8220;Mom?&#8221; in a crowd, even though they know their own off<br \/>\nspring are at home.<br \/>\nThis is for all the mothers who sent their kids to school with<br \/>\nstomach aches, assuring them they&#8217;d be just FINE once they got there,<br \/>\nonly to get calls from the school nurse an hour later asking them to<br \/>\nplease pick them up. Right away.<br \/>\nThis is for mothers whose children have gone astray, who can&#8217;t find<br \/>\nthe words to reach them.<br \/>\nFor all the mothers who bite their lips sometimes until they bleed &#8211;<br \/>\nwhen their 14 year olds dye their hair green.<br \/>\nWhat makes a good Mother anyway? Is it patience? Compassion? Broad<br \/>\nhips? The ability to nurse a baby, cook dinner, and sew a button on a<br \/>\nshirt, all at the same time?<br \/>\nOr is it heart? Is it the ache you feel when you watch your son or<br \/>\ndaughter disappear down the street, walking to school alone for the<br \/>\nvery first time?<br \/>\nThe jolt that takes you from sleep to dread, from bed to crib at 2<br \/>\nA.M. to put your hand on the back of a sleeping baby?<br \/>\nThe need to flee from wherever you are and hug your child when you<br \/>\nhear news of a fire, a car accident, a child dying?<br \/>\nFor all the mothers of the victims of all these school shootings, and<br \/>\nthe mothers of those who did the shooting. For the mothers of the<br \/>\nsurvivors, and the mothers who sat in front of their TVs in horror,<br \/>\nhugging their child who just came home from school, safely.<br \/>\nThis is for mothers who put pinwheels and teddy bears on their<br \/>\nchildren&#8217;s graves.<br \/>\nThis is for young mothers stumbling through diaper changes and sleep<br \/>\ndeprivation.<br \/>\nAnd mature mothers learning to let go. For working mothers and stay-<br \/>\nat-home mothers.<br \/>\nSingle mothers and married mothers.<br \/>\nMothers with money, mothers without.<br \/>\nThis is for you all.<br \/>\nSo hang in there.<br \/>\nHome is what catches you when you fall &#8211; and we all<br \/>\nfall.&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I know most of us have seen this before, but its definitely worth repeating This is for all the mothers who have sat up all [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-17","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-interesting-to-me"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=17"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/17\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=17"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=17"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.redeaglespirit.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=17"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}