Ronni
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- Nashville TN
My second oldest son Grayson texted me yesterday to let me know that the mother of one of his best friends since childhood had passed away. She'd been ill and was terminal, so it wasn't entirely unexpected, but they thought she had more time left. He was so upset, much more than he expected to be. Grayson, Kevin and Justin (the son of the woman who passed) were like brothers, and always hung together. They still do, just not as often now. I used to refer to them as the Three Musketeers. They were always over at her house, or mine. They loved her. Grayson and Kevin called her Mama Number B ❤ and Kevin and Justin called me Mamacita. I've gotten a lot of nicknames over the years from my kids' friends.
Grayson sent me a text last night: "I demand you stick around until they come up with a viable solution to aging!


" and then "Or at least an option where we can switch, I'll go on if i know you can stay for everyone else
." I know my boy. He was hurting. I called him and he just cried...and I don't think there's anything more heartbreaking than hearing a grown man sob.
Another this morning: "She provided our seventeen year old dumbasses a safe place to be stupid, to smoke weed or drink safely, all while yelling at us when we were dumb, and praising us when we were smart. She gave us space and bought us chocolate. A ***** legend. Damn Mom, this is ****** hard!"
Yeah. It is. My daughter Paige has struggled also. She's talked about how more and more, she's hearing about the passing of a friend's mother, how she and her friends are entering the age where this is a not unexpected thing in their lives, and that while it's the natural order of things still it hits her so hard every time, and she can't even imagine it happening to her/me.
I've told Paige that honestly, I have so much more emotional pain at the idea of what my passing will do to her and her siblings than I do the worry of my own mortality. Like, if I didn’t think it would bother them, I’d feel so much better about it!!
How does one help one's children and grands too if you're close to them, how do we as aging parents help our kids deal with this?
Grayson sent me a text last night: "I demand you stick around until they come up with a viable solution to aging!





Another this morning: "She provided our seventeen year old dumbasses a safe place to be stupid, to smoke weed or drink safely, all while yelling at us when we were dumb, and praising us when we were smart. She gave us space and bought us chocolate. A ***** legend. Damn Mom, this is ****** hard!"
Yeah. It is. My daughter Paige has struggled also. She's talked about how more and more, she's hearing about the passing of a friend's mother, how she and her friends are entering the age where this is a not unexpected thing in their lives, and that while it's the natural order of things still it hits her so hard every time, and she can't even imagine it happening to her/me.
I've told Paige that honestly, I have so much more emotional pain at the idea of what my passing will do to her and her siblings than I do the worry of my own mortality. Like, if I didn’t think it would bother them, I’d feel so much better about it!!
How does one help one's children and grands too if you're close to them, how do we as aging parents help our kids deal with this?
