I remember last Mother's Day. I had just lost our first baby 3 months prior and wished one of my best friends a Happy Mother's Day. She said to me, "Thanks! Don't worry, next year you will be a mom too." I love this friend dearly, but I wanted to die right there. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, "I am a mother, too!" That was such a pivotal moment for me. It was then that I really realized that no matter how much someone loves you, unless they have experienced your pain, they will never fully 'get it.' Ever.
One of my dearest and sweetest friends, who has been through more loss and heartache than I can even imagine, posted this article on Facebook today that I just had to share.
For those who attend church, know well that on days like Mother's Day, those who are moms are pointed out, spoken about and celebrated. What people tend to forget is that amongst those mothers are women who desperately wish to be mothers, are mothers to children who have gone before them or have experienced a similar heartache. This article so simply encapsulates what so many women I know would like to say about this day.
10ThursdayMay 2012
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Dear Pastor,
Tone can be tricky in writing. Picture me popping my head in your office door, smiling and asking if we could talk for five minutes. I’m sipping on my diet coke as I sit down.
You know that I’m not one to shy away from speaking my mind, part of the reason you love me (mostly!), so I’m guessing that internally you brace yourself wondering what might be next.
I set my can down and this is what I’d say.
A few years ago I sat across from a woman who told me she doesn’t go to church on Mother’s Day because it is too hurtful. I’m not a mother, but I had never seen the day as hurtful. She had been married, had numerous miscarriages, divorced and was beyond child bearing years. It was like salt in mostly healed wounds to go to church on that day. This made me sad, but I understood.
Fast forward several years to Mother’s Day. A pastor asked all mothers to stand. On my immediate right, my mother stood and on my immediate left, a dear friend stood. I, a woman in her late 30s, sat. I don’t know how others saw me, but I felt dehumanized, gutted as a woman. Real women stood, empty shells sat. I do not normally feel this way. I do not like feeling this way. I want no woman to ever feel this way in church again.
Last year a friend from the States happened to visit on Mother’s Day and again the pastor (a different one) asked all mothers to stand. As a mother, she stood and I whispered to her, “I can’t take it, I’m standing.” She knows I’m not a mother yet she understood my standing / lie.
Here’s the thing, I believe we can honor mothers without alienating others. I want women to feel welcome, appreciated, seen, and needed here in our little neck of the body of Christ.
- Do away with the standing. You mean well, but it’s just awkward. Does the woman who had a miscarriage stand? Does the mom whose children ran away stand? Does the single woman who is pregnant stand? A.w.k.w.a.r.d.
2. Acknowledge the wide continuum of mothering.
To those who gave birth this year to their first child—we celebrate with youTo those who lost a child this year – we mourn with youTo those who are in the trenches with little ones every day and wear the badge of food stains – we appreciate youTo those who experienced loss this year through miscarriage, failed adoptions, or running away—we mourn with youTo those who walk the hard path of infertility, fraught with pokes, prods, tears, and disappointment – we walk with you. Forgive us when we say foolish things. We don’t mean to make this harder than it is.To those who are foster moms, mentor moms, and spiritual moms – we need youTo those who have warm and close relationships with your children – we celebrate with youTo those who have disappointment, heart ache, and distance with your children – we sit with youTo those who lost their mothers this year – we grieve with youTo those who experienced abuse at the hands of your own mother – we acknowledge your experienceTo those who lived through driving tests, medical tests, and the overall testing of motherhood – we are better for having you in our midstTo those who will have emptier nests in the upcoming year – we grieve and rejoice with youAnd to those who are pregnant with new life, both expected and surprising –we anticipate with youThis Mother’s Day, we walk with you. Mothering is not for the faint of heart and we have real warriors in our midst. We remember you.
3. Commend mothering for the ways it reflects the Imago Dei (Image of God) by bringing forth new life, nurturing those on her path, and living with the tension of providing both freedom and a safety net.
I know I might be an unusual one to be speaking about Mother’s Day; but maybe that’s why so many talk to me about mothering, I’ve got the parts, just not the goods. Thanks for listening and for continuing to mother us in a shepherding way. Even though I’m a bit nervous to come on Sunday, I will be here. But if you make us stand, I might just walk out =).
Warmly and in your corner,
Amy
http://messymiddle.wordpress.com/2012/05/10/an-open-letter-to-pastors-a-non-mom-speaks-about-mothers-day/
As a mother to two sweet angels in heaven and one active little pumpkin in my belly, this Mother's Day is ever so bittersweet. I pray for my dear friends who still chase the dream of their rainbow baby. So while I celebrate our anticipation and excitement, I too mourn with them in their sadness, especially on this day.
Happy Mother's Day this Sunday to all moms. Every single one of you.



