{"id":43568,"date":"2020-07-11T21:59:19","date_gmt":"2020-07-11T21:59:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=43568"},"modified":"2020-07-11T21:59:19","modified_gmt":"2020-07-11T21:59:19","slug":"happy-birthday-mom","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=43568","title":{"rendered":"Happy birthday, Mom"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?hashtags=Mombirthday%20%23MomandDad&#038;via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/mom.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-42660\" src=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/mom-300x169.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"169\" srcset=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/mom-300x169.jpg 300w, https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/mom-768x432.jpg 768w, https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/05\/mom.jpg 960w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>My mother once told me that she thinks of her late father &#8220;every single day.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t remember precisely when Mom said that; I think I was a teenager, which means that like most pearls of wisdom I got from Mom or Dad, it went in ear and out the other.<\/p>\n<p>She lost her father in January 1950. He was in early 60s. Mom was not quite 27 when my grandfather died. Mom was 61 when she died in 1984 and I was not quite 34 years of age when I lost her. So there&#8217;s a certain symmetry, I suppose, between those two events.<\/p>\n<p>But now that I am a whole lot older and perhaps a bit wiser (although that&#8217;s surely a debatable point) I understand more fully Mom&#8217;s notion that she thought of her father daily even all those years after his passing.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s been nearly 36 years since Mom died. Today she would have turned 97 years of age.<\/p>\n<p>I think of her every single day. It&#8217;s usually a fleeting thought. I might conjure up a quip she would offer. For example, our older son was visiting us recently. We were chatting about the space program. I told my son that his grandmother hated the name <em>&#8220;Cape Canaveral,&#8221;<\/em> the place where NASA launches rocket ships, because it sounded like <em>&#8220;Cape Cadaver.&#8221;<\/em> We had a nice laugh over that gem from my son&#8217;s grandmother. She had a million of &#8217;em.<\/p>\n<p>I have thought often about how Mom would have grown old. I believe in my heart she would have done so with grace and good humor had she not been robbed of her essence by the killer disease known as Alzheimer&#8217;s. I no longer dwell on it. Time has soothed much of the pain of losing her. But not all of it.<\/p>\n<p>I think of her daily. Today I want to wish her a happy birthday and to tell her: Mom, I now understand why the memory of those you love never leaves you.<\/p>\n\n<div class=\"twitter-share\"><a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/intent\/tweet?hashtags=Mombirthday%20%23MomandDad&#038;via=jkanelis\" class=\"twitter-share-button\">Tweet<\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My mother once told me that she thinks of her late father &#8220;every single day.&#8221; I don&#8217;t remember precisely when Mom said that; I think I was a teenager, which means that like most pearls of wisdom I got from Mom or Dad, it went in ear and out the other. She lost her father &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/?p=43568\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Happy birthday, Mom<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9],"tags":[845,9450,3182],"class_list":["post-43568","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-local-news","tag-cape-canaveral","tag-mom","tag-nasa"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/43568","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=43568"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/43568\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":43569,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/43568\/revisions\/43569"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=43568"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=43568"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/highplainsblogger.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=43568"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}