My mother was everything.
This is something I have found myself telling people when they say she must have been important to me. Until recently I only saw part of the meaning behind those words. She was MY everything, yes; she was my strength and my inspiration. She was my role model and my adviser. My mother was keeper of my secrets, co-conspirator, patience, and love... and from here I began to realize she was much more than I originally knew. Corena was kindness and wisdom. She was also raw emotion and youth. Corena was music and silence and knowledge and ambition.
Corena was my mother and I am her daughter. I intended that statement to be repetitious to serve as a reminder to myself and to others who have (or have not) lost a parent; a reminder that you are the product of your mother and father. You can choose to draw strength from that relationship, however good or bad it may have been or continues to be. I did not embrace my good fortune as Corena's daughter while she lived. Since her passing many people have told me, "Please let me know if there is anything I can do for you." I didn't know what could be done, or maybe I didn't need anything then. But now that I have had time to sit in the mother's home and see the ghosts of memories in each room, I can see what I would have done differently. Therefore I can now see what I want from those who wish to help me:
What I want is for you to try and love your family unconditionally, whatever "family" means to you. If you have parents that don't necessarily always support or understand you (especially if they support and understand you), love them unconditionally, because I'm sure that is how they love you, even when you are in disagreement. If that cannot be, I want you to love your siblings unconditionally, because they are of your generation; they are the family that has seen you grow and will be there with you the longest. If that cannot be, I want you to love your cousins and aunts and uncles unconditionally, because they may be as siblings or parents to you, or view themselves as such. And if that cannot be, I want you to love your closest friends unconditionally, because they chose to have you in their lives, and they choose to share your joy and your pain. Your family sees you into this world and they will see you out of it, so love unconditionally, because it is the only way to ensure you are making the most out of the time you have with them.
My father told me that in some horribly macabre way I was given a gift in losing my mother. I now truly know what stands to be lost, and what I can gain from living and loving with my entire being. I will not pretend that I have become some miraculously forgiving and loving person who always lives in the present. I am not now nor will I ever be so flawless. But I bend my will towards becoming something close to that; towards becoming someone who is flawless because of their flaws; to becoming someone like my mother.