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Mother's Day
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Don't forget, if you celebrate it, it's an early Mother's Day this year, on Sunday, 6 March ...
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Never had a real Mum so my problem's been finding a card that isn't to smoochy and hearing her say.....What do you want to be wasting your money on a card you silly girl..... Yet I do it every flippin' year.... I do envy those with a lovely mum though....:- (
22:49 Thu 03rd Mar 2016
Some sad stories on here. Whether they're about terrible mums, or mums who have died, I'm almost in tears.
My mum died just over a year ago, and I hate seeing racks of cards in the shops. Like tonyav, I wish I'd told her I loved her.
By contrast, my son tells me he loves me every time I speak to him, but I don't think he'll notice it's Mothers' Day on Sunday. I'm not expecting a card, but it doesn't really matter anyway.
My mum died just over a year ago, and I hate seeing racks of cards in the shops. Like tonyav, I wish I'd told her I loved her.
By contrast, my son tells me he loves me every time I speak to him, but I don't think he'll notice it's Mothers' Day on Sunday. I'm not expecting a card, but it doesn't really matter anyway.
Hi, Clover...the cards don't bother me....and I don't mind Mothering Sunday....mine may remember or not depending on where they are and what they are doing.....but that will become a joke..and a tease from me....
When I became an adult and saw the relationships friends had with their mothers I realised what a bad Mum mine was.....and how mentally cruel she had been to me.....and I wanted to have done daft things like meet her for a chat and coffee in a garden centre......Lord knows why...she hated gardening!
Today I finally went through the photo albums I'd brought from her house when I cleared it......not one picture of me, not one.....my brother and sister, lots ....but not me and I had quite a pang then when I realised how little I had mattered to her....
Still.....'twas her loss.....I think I'd have been an okay daughter....☺
When I became an adult and saw the relationships friends had with their mothers I realised what a bad Mum mine was.....and how mentally cruel she had been to me.....and I wanted to have done daft things like meet her for a chat and coffee in a garden centre......Lord knows why...she hated gardening!
Today I finally went through the photo albums I'd brought from her house when I cleared it......not one picture of me, not one.....my brother and sister, lots ....but not me and I had quite a pang then when I realised how little I had mattered to her....
Still.....'twas her loss.....I think I'd have been an okay daughter....☺