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Originally Posted by sunday green you shouldnt feel guilty at all dithy, because you lost your parents you've missed out on the bit where, as a grownup you get to develop a relationship with them outside of the parent/child setup. this is just like a wee present from the universe cause there are lots of questions you didnt get to ask.
i found lots of pics i'd never seen before after my mum died, and i have no idea who any of the people are but i still like to look at them, it's weird to think of life before you showed up, but it's nice too |
I agree ... it's a blessing that you've found this journal. I don't know your mother at all, of course, but I can imagine that, since you two were very close, she might think it wonderful that you are getting to know her better.
When we are little, we think of our parents as all-powerful and larger-than-life. If they're good parents, we think of them as saints. If they're bad parents, we think of them as demons. We don't usually think of them as normal human beings, with strengths, weaknesses, virtues and vices.
Like Sunday said, usually as we mature, our parents begin to see as adults and start to open up to us more. I think of my mother as my friend now. My dad is still more "my daddy", meaning that there are many things that he will never, ever know about me, and I about him. We prefer it that way ... although we are much more friend-like than we were when I was younger. My mom, however, has become a three-dimensional person in my eyes. I see her as more of an equal now, someone who's both made mistakes and taught others how to do the right thing because she knows from personal experience.
I bet your mom would have eventually shared with you much of what was written in her journal. I think it's neat that she was able to, after all.