05/10/2026
Motherās Day is messy.
I wish I could say differently 8 years after losing my mom and 7 years after my divorce, but there it is. While thereās plenty of peace years after losing my mom, the grief is still there. While I love my life on my own, thereās still weird dynamics to navigate around family.
But really, I think we are all in the same boat, regardless of whether our mothers are living, the quality of our relationships with them, or our marital status, holidays hold a magnifying glass over our interactions with others and ourselves. That intense focus can burn a bit.
It helps, though, that' Iāve learned to better mother myself over the years, and celebrate the generous and caring mothering I see all around me ā in friends, family, colleagues, and neighbors.
So today, Iāll raise a glass to everyone who mothers in any capacity, and to all of us feeling big feelings about the women who raised us. Itās okay if your insides donāt quite match the commercial saccharine images of the day. Know that youāre not alone, and I see you.