This photo of Dad and Mom is bitter-sweet. I wanted to
capture them in a flattering light. In truth, however, they smile infrequently
now. Many tears of sorrow and frustration have been shed. I think of my mother as
being in a type of cocoon. When she emerges at last—glittery and glorious—her
smile will be genuine and bright! It is heartbreaking to witness someone you
love suffering dreadfully. Yet, all too often, this is exactly what we are
expected to do.
I am deeply grateful to both my parents for their love,
courage, and hard work. They have given much—not only to support their large
family, but to the community through many years of volunteer work. Perhaps the
closest thing that conveys what we
truly are is touchingly expressed in the children’s book The Giving Tree—to give altruistically until we are physically no
more. For now, our gentleness and generosity toward each other, and all living
things, is vital. In fact, it may be all
that truly matters.