I had another episode on Saturday night that I forgot to blog about. I was watching TV and the Clicks (a chain store here in South Africa) played their Christmas advertisement. Clicks always have huge Mother’s Day and Father’s Day campaigns and advertisements and I was suddenly reminded of how much I was looking forward to celebrating my first Mother’s Day. Rudi and I were sitting on the couch and I just suddenly started bawling. The poor man couldn’t understand what on earth was wrong and I can understand his confusion. I <3 Christmas and I had just seen a very Christmassy advertisement.
I explained to him why I was upset and he said that there is no reason why she shouldn’t still celebrate Mother’s Day and Father’s Day. He said that there is no reason for us to forget. I know that many, if not all of the mommies on My Parenting Community will agree with him, although somehow it still feels weird.
I still don’t consider myself a mother, even though I acknowledge, miss and love the baby that I had. I suppose my definition of a ‘mother’ is different from other people’s. I suppose my definition of a ‘parent’ is someone with a living child. That is not necessarily correct. The dictionary says:
–noun 1. a female parent.
2. (often initial capital letter) one’s female parent.
3. a mother-in-law, stepmother, or adoptive mother.
4. a term of address for a female parent or a woman having or regarded as having the status, function, or authority of a female parent.
and the dictionary definition of parent:
parent [pair-uhnt, par-]
–noun 1. a father or a mother.
2. an ancestor, precursor, or progenitor.
3. a source, origin, or cause.
4. a protector or guardian.
5. Biology. any organism that produces or generates another.
That doesn’t really clear it up. Mother’s Day comes before Father’s Day usually. Can’t wait to see what Rudi will do. I hope it won’t be like my birthday…perhaps breakfast in bed and a last minute present after asking me what I want on the day. Pffft.