For The Care I Understand Now

Mom, I was thinking about how many ordinary days with you did not announce themselves as special. Maybe it was just being at home, something going on in the kitchen, the house feeling easy, and me not having to wonder if I was cared for.

When I was younger, I probably took that feeling as normal. Now I understand how much love it takes to make a home feel that steady. You gave me comfort in ways that were quiet enough to miss at the time, but strong enough to stay with me.

Today I am praying for you in this slow healing stretch. Gentle rest, steady strength, and love around you from every side. I love you so much, Mom, and I hope you feel protected and cherished today.