Change Is Hard

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Someone's mother

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Someone’s mother died yesterday.  Though it wasn’t unexpected it must have been heart-wrenching. She was a warm and funny lady with many many friends and though her name was Virginia everyone called her Boom Boom.  Evidence of her personality I guess.  Once she was sort of related to our family but divorce changed the relationship.  Still.  I feel for her daughters and  her son, for her close friends, her church, her grandchildren.  Tonight  I sit on my deck and think  about her… what a wonderful day she missed today… and how much she is being missed by her family.

Then I realize that perhaps she did have a wonderful day today – wherever she is.  And that life after this was enhanced measurably yesterday by the arrival of a woman named Boom Boom.

God speed.

Author: dawnkinster

I'm a long time banker having worked in banks since the age of 17. I took a break when I turned 50 and went back to school. I graduated right when the economy took a turn for the worst and after a year of library work found myself unemployed. I was lucky that my previous bank employer wanted me back. So here I am again, a long time banker. Change is hard.

4 thoughts on “Someone's mother

  1. Rest in peace Boom Boom. Only a special person could earn a nickname that grand.

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  2. It sounds like she left behind ribbons of happiness for her loved ones; those ribbons will brighten their days for the rest of their lives. What more could one ask?

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  3. I’ve heard it said that the soul rejoices endlessly as they move–wherever it is they move–into the afterlife. I accidentally typed “afterlight”. That the joy eclipses anything we’ve ever felt before. I don’t know if it’s true, but perhaps Boom Boom is experiencing that now.

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