As we approach your graduation week-end I think about all the love letters we have written each other over the years. You have written me letters from joy and pain, excitement and anguish. I have written you love letters during both the happiest and the darkest times. How proud we were when you graduated from high school and soon left Seattle for Chicago, a scholarship in hand and a goal to complete a degree in music performance! Yes, there was fear and long, anxious talks with plenty of tears while you struggled to decide where to continue your musical studies. Depression crept around the edges of your life and sometimes moved in to flatten you but mostly you held it at bay. Once you decided on Chicago there was no stopping you. Your dad and I were astounded at your success your first year in your program. I had many opportunities to watch you perform and navigate your college, the city and your life. I felt so much pride in your independence!
The second year of college your life and ours was torn apart by an insidious and unexpected disease. It was not in "the plan", was it? After the pain of almost losing you, the fear of "what's next?" and the gradual acceptance and partnership with this new way of life, you have moved forward, taking us with you. Life changed for you and for us as you eventually changed majors and universities and continued to pile up classes in the arts, philosophy, literature, poetry, and wrote and wrote and wrote some more. Can you believe that throughout all of this we wrote a book together? You opened your heart and soul to me and soon, to the world. I learned so much writing with you. You have taught me to push outside of my comfort zone, to question my thinking, and to trust your brilliance, maturity, and wisdom.
But here is the point of my love letter. Yes, plan for your future but don't miss a single moment of today. You are truly special. You are unleashing your power on the world. Relish each moment. You are surrounded by love. Not only Mama and Popi but your fierce-loving sister and little Thomas, who's worship-love for you will only grow over the years. The two grown boys have your back and would do anything for you. We will never leave you. Yes, you are surrounded by love. You have done more in your life already than most people your age and there is so much more to come. Oh, my youngest baby, I have told you this so many times and if I could give you any gift it would be: Trust the Universe. There is a plan for you and you need do nothing but stay authentic, honest, brave and open. Love, the Mama
Relish each and every moment in time.....
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Dearest Daughter, A Love Letter on Your Graduation
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Mental health,
Parenting,
The Book,
Writing
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5 comments:
Cinda, this is so moving I can barely type. The last photo is heartbreaking. I'm in awe of what you have done, what Linea has done, and the support you've had for each other as a family. Who knows where this road will take you, what purpose the universe has for you all. May Linea be blessed as she takes the next step in her journey. And, from one mother to another, please accept my arm around you as you watch her go...
Congratulations! This is so beautiful and bittersweet --
What a gorgeous letter. Congratulations!
Congratulations, Wow, what a journey you have taken but from it you have learned to appreciate each and every moment of every day.
Cinda
You make all of us who know you quite proud and fortunate to have had the privelege to cross paths with you. It is your sensitivity to others that so humbles me. How lucky is Linea to have you as a mother. Thanks for all you have done for all of us!
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