Words are tears that have been written down. Tears are words that need to be shed. Without them, joy loses all its brilliance and sadness has no end. Thank you, then, for your tears. - Paulo Coehlo
Of the tears I shed this summer, the most meaningful were those shared with my sister, as I bid her farewell.
She carefully maneuvered herself out of the car so as not to hit her 8 month pregnant belly on the steering wheel. She left the door ajar so that my sleeping niece wouldn't be awakened by the sound of the slamming door. She came around to the back to "help" me with my luggage, but really just to say good-bye.
"She's a good girl, you know?" I said, as I peered into her car seat through the back window. Her sleeping face angelic.
"Yah, I know."
I didn't know how to say the next few words without the tears eating my words. But I knew I had to.
"It's because of you. You're...you're a good mom."
She looks away, trying not to meet my eyes with hers. Knowing that if she does, the tears will not hold back and will stay sitting neatly on her eyelids.
"You're an amazing mom. She has amazing parents. It's because of you two."
I pulled my little sister into my arms and we both cried.
I wish we said these things more often.
Thank you, then, for your tears.
2 comments:
I wish we did, too. Amazing.
me too.
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