Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Starvation

I'm starving.
Did you know that?
    The pain in my stomach is piercing. The gnawing , the emptiness, the yearning for nourishment is overwhelming sometimes. The crumbs thrown at me  sporadically do not begin to  fill  that void. Those crumbs hardly give me the energy I need to wake up and face a hectic busy day. I feel myself getting weaker and weaker. Sometimes, it is an effort just to hold my head up. 
    The well meaning comments that assure me that at some point in the future I will be able to be full, to be satisfied to have all the food I want or need does little to appease the hunger now. It almost seems counterproductive like holding out a  gift certificate to a favorite restaurant and while the hunger manifests itself in drooling, being told you cant use it for 20 years and watching it  being slipped back into  the givers pocket.
     I need food. I need nourishment. I can't do all I am asked to do without it! Not with joy- not with enthusiasm- not with empowerment. I go through the motions. I am robotic. I am resentful. I try to forget the need. I try to look back at some distant meal in hopes that memory will be sufficient to give me strength.
     I'm starving!
My body is overweight but my spirit is anorexic.
      The food I need  for sustenance is  appreciation, gratitude, the simple acknowledgement of  the efforts of being a mother. The  food I crave is thoughtfulness! Being  respected as a person , being treated  as a person and not as a laundress, cook, atm or taxi driver! 
    I am far from perfect! I am far from the ideal mother!! I know I fall short! I know there are things I regret that can't be undone!  But here is the crux of the matter: I do my best! I have always done my best with where I have been emotionally, physically, spiritually and I have adjusted with each fluctuation of those factors!!
 
     Oh! To inhale a compliment like the aroma of a well seasoned and well simmered soup!

     Oh! To taste a thank you that lingers upon the tongue in delicious anticipation of swallowing!
   
     Oh! To savor the acknowledgement of an effort or sacrifice like the perfectly grilled steak, juicy & tender!

     Oh! To fill up my plate with hugs and kisses and I love you's till it is heaping!

     Oh! To be full! To feel satisfied! To sit back and pat my stomach in the happy conclusion of such a meal!

     Oh! To not feel the bitterness of regret that I now feel because I starved MY MOTHER!

Mother! IM so sorry! I love you! I am so grateful for all you have done for me and continue to do for me ! I love your faithfullness. I love your perserverance. I'm grateful for  the lessons you taught me,the times you listened. I'm sorry so sorry I withheld food from you so often! Please forgive me!

I'm starving
           and no mother
                        deserves to starve!