A gray old woman sits all alone,
Unloved, uncherished, and unknown.
Sitting beside her broken door,
Dreaming of days passed long ago,
When children played about her knee
Filling the air with childish glee,
Tended by her with loving care,
Knowing the blessing of a Mother's prayer.
But now they have gone, each to his life.
A girl to her husband, a boy to his wife,
Forgetful are they of her who sits here,
Silently wiping a tricking tear.
For striving for things in a life so brief
Blind their poor eyes to a dear Mother's grief.
But does she upbraid them in word or in mind.
Nor does their neglect to her seem unkind.
She'll forgive and forget all unkindness they've shown
This poor old mother who sits alone.
In March 2022, I was diagnosed with Renal cancer. I'm doing fine following up with my CTs. My kids' dad was diagnosed with hepatic cancer, lung, the works, and passed away in March. My (our)...
The Forgotten Mother
Published by Family Friend Poems November 2006 with permission of the Author.
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I am so sorry for your loss. Both the husband and your children. I am 63. I lost my husband to Pancreatic cancer last year. This year, I have lost my only child, her two children, and her husband, whom I considered a son. It was not to death but to disrespect. They lived with us (off of us) since 2014 and never paid a penny. They did not respect our home, and I asked them to leave a year ago after the death of my husband. I lost them when I quit paying.
Like you, I have been abandoned. I'd like to think that our children do not do this purposely. However, I also believed the bond my daughter and I had could never be broken. If you can somehow feel my empathy, know that it is real. Trust that you are loved by the sisterhood that we share.
Our kids love us. We just quit being a priority. Let them not have a lot of remorse for how they treated us. Let their children be better people. I feel your pain & sorrow and, I am envious of your being free of this agony. God bless you my dear.