Growing up, I always got along with mom, but we never quite understood each other. I was so much like my dad while Linda and mom shared similar personalities and interests. They were the social ones who loved decorating and shopping.
And yet mom was always supportive of my interests. I made the high school years harder with band and clubs because it meant more work for mom - bake sales, car washes, band practice, etc.
The best times were family dinners with relatives. I always enjoyed seeing mom with her brother Tony and sisters Lee and Ruthie because I saw a different side of her - more fun and carefree. All she and Aunt Ruthie needed were a glass of wine for them to be laughing and having a great time.
She got a job for the 1st and only time in her married life to help pay for my college tuition. We even worked together one summer at a sewing supplies packing company. She made some great friends at that job as she did in any group she joined.
She and Dad made a great team - as all who knew them would agree. She took great care of him. If they ever argued, it was never in front of us kids.
Returning home after grad school allowed me to really get to know mom better. After Dad passed, we became even closer. My goal was to improve her quality of life, and I think I did that. Linda and I got her through colon cancer, knee surgery, and pneumonia.
I kept her busy walking and exercising, doing water aerobics at the gym, going to fun movies (animation, comedies, musicals), attending stage shows (at Kravis and Broward Center). Even once she was no longer active, she still enjoyed sitting in her wheelchair at Lake Ida Park under a shady tree near the boat ramp to watch the activity on the lake.
She loved kids and was an important part of her grandchildren’s lives.
Confined to the memory care facility for the last year was not easy. But she always recognized Linda and me and was happy to see us.
I’ll be missing her every day.
Doris Helbig