It has been more than a week now that our mum died and we have had a week full of things to do and to arrange. A friend of mine from long ago wrote me that she experienced a funeral at which she was told by the family that despite the sadness, they experienced a beautiful day.. This inspired me.. The funeral of our mum should also be a beautiful one, one that reflects the gratitude towards our mother who has done so much for us. We put together a program in which all of the children had their say with memories and Maaike's husband who has been alsways been so helpful also had his say. Lisette my wife sang a beautiful song of tears "Lascia ch'io pianga" It is a song about one's tears due to it's cruel fate and longin for freedom. In a way it reflects my mother's suffering the last 5 years just so she could be with us for as long as possible.
It brings me tears to my eyes because she hid her suffering for us as much as she could and she suffered.. Her death came to us still as unexpected and now I'm left with the words repeating in my head: "I just wish I told her that I loved her and that she was the best mother in the world". I was going to tell her this but her health seemed to be relatively well that I kept postponing it. Now I am too late, but I did not let her leave me without writing her a letter that now rests next to her on her pillow.
The amount of family and friends that showed up to pay their last respects was amazing. It helped us through the day and although the ceremony did not go completely smoothly, we did it ourselfs just as mum would have wanted. My mom and dad had been together for more than 50 years, I can not imagine what he must feel, they did everything together. I just wish I could be there more for my father but the distance is too great to visit him regurarely. We will do what we can. Now we have to live our lives without mum who used to be the centre of the family. It will be difficult. We miss her soo much.