This past weekend, this Mother’s Day, was pretty hard for me.
This Mother’s Day, we, I, made the final decision to help my Oden, my cat, my first baby, my constant companion for over 17 years pass on. It has been the hardest decision of my life so far.
I never thought I was a cat person. Over 17 years ago, I went with a friend to the humane society because she wanted to get a cat. I was looking with her and took a couple of kittens into the little room they provide to spend some time together to see if you like each other. I had no intention of getting a cat, but I was drawn to Oden. I had a dream sometime before that day that I had an orange kitten and here was Oden, an adorable orange kitten. When I took him into the room, he was the only cat who didn’t want to just run around and enjoy the freedom of that extra space after being in the cage the shelter keeps them in. He just kept climbing back into my lap and cuddling on me. When him and I left that little room my friend wanted to hold him for a minute. As she tried to hold him, he actually climbed over her shoulder and reached out to me with his big white paws for me to hold him again. Once I was holding him again, he was content to stay put. It took a few days to actually adopt him, but he has been with me everyday since. He has been a part of almost every part of my adult life, so many stages, so many ups and downs. He has lived in six houses with me and I honestly don’t know what it’s like to be in a house without his little face here.
Oden was the kind of cat who people who didn’t like cats loved. Many, many people who have met him have told me that if they knew that a cat was going to be like Oden that they would want a cat. He was a lap cat and he was friendly to everyone. If someone came to work on something at our house, Oden was there right next to that person, watching whatever it was they were working on. He loved to be carried like a baby. I would walk around the house with him like that forever, sometimes dancing, sometimes him just relaxing in my arms looking around. He also liked to be help up over my shoulder watching everything that was going on. Basically if he was with me, he was happy. Towards the end, I slept on the couch every night so he could be with me and he would run up, jump up on me, and cuddle up on me, sticking his head under my chin like he did when he was a kitten. I believe in souls being connected and I know that he was and is my little soul mate.
It is weird to be in my house without him. I don’t like it and I honestly don’t know what do with myself. To put it mildly, I am heart broken. It physically hurts. I don’t want to ignore how I feel, but I am also trying to stay busy and I am back and forth between wanting to be around other people and feeling to agitated to talk to anyone. I am home alone right now, and it kinda sucks. Helping him end his life has been the hardest decision of my life. I still don’t know that I did the right thing.
As I am dealing with all of these feelings, I am still a mom. I still need to be here for Milo. He is also having a hard time with Oden not being here. I want to make sure he knows it’s okay to feel sad and that it’s okay to express it. And of course, I also want him to know that we will be okay.
As I am dealing with my grief, I am doing my best to allow myself some grace. There are moments where I feel okay, and there are moments where I really just want to curl up and do nothing. My stomach has been in constant knots. My first instinct is to make myself power through, to make myself continue as if nothing happened, but I’ve realized that’s not what I need. As moms we are so good at beating ourselves up for not doing everything perfectly. And I have not been a perfect mom these past two weeks. I have been overwhelmed with the impending ending of Odens life. With medicating him and helping him to stay comfortable. With my sadness thinking about the fact that he was soon not going to be here anymore, and with the torturous decision about whether or not euthanasia was the right choice and whether or not I even believed in it. I have not been as present for Milo as I usually am. I am easily agitated and I have needed to take time to myself. I have moments where I don’t even know what to do with myself. I have allowed Tim to do a lot more of the parenting alone. Don’t get me wrong, I haven’t checked out. I am still here, but I am allowing myself a little bit of forgiveness for moments that I am having a hard time. In the past, I think I would have felt more guilty. I would have beat myself up about it. I have always been someone who is better at taking care of others than I am at taking care of myself. This, however, has knocked me on my ass. So today after I dropped Milo off at school and came home, I allowed myself to watch some TV, something I never do, don’t even like to do in the middle of the day. But the distraction and background noise is helpful. I am also allowing him more TV time, we usually keep it very limited and it isn’t a regular part of our days. But right now, I’m okay with Milo getting a little bit more TV. I am making sure I snuggle him and read some books to him, but I am not beating myself up for knowing that I am not fully in each moment right now. That my head and my heart are preoccupied.
If you aren’t a pet person, you might think that this is all a bit much, that he’s just an animal. And that’s okay. That’s what’s right for you. However, if you are mom, you can still take away from this that we all need to give ourselves a pass once in awhile, that we all need a little grace, especially from our toughest critics, ourselves.
Happy Mother's Day to all of the hardworking, dedicated, beautiful mamas out there! Everything you are, all that you do, it is everything. It is why I do what I do. It is why I feel honored to be a mother a long side of you and honored to do what I do as a photographer. Thank you! You have all earned and deserve this day...
So much love to you all! xoxo, Shelley
What do you buy a mom that will show her how much you appreciate what she does and how much her being a mother means to you. How do you show her how much you SEE her and appreciate her? Give her the gift of being able to cherish this time, right now and forever. Give her these moments with her children in photographs, in an album that will be an heirloom for your family for generations to come. Give her her Moments of Motherhood to have always.
A little preface before the introduction to this family: **This session is a little bit different than my usual session. My vision, my goal, my heart, what lights me up is showing mothers the beauty in their everyday. Sometimes it is so hard to see how important and how meaningful it all is when you are in the thick of diaper changes, growth spurts, spit up, and temper tantrums. I feel called to show mothers how valuable and important all of these little moments with their children are, to show them what a great job they are doing and how much it means to their children. In no way does that mean that I don't see and know the value that fathers bring to the family and to their children's life. My husband is my son's hero and nothing about his life would be nearly as good without him being a part of it. However, being a mother myself, having many mom friends, I know that in general we are harder on ourselves than the guys are on themselves. I'm not saying we should be, but if we're being honest with ourselves, we usually are.
While my main focus remains the relationship between mothers and their children, there are times when a family wants a A Day in the Life session, a session that includes everyone. I love Day in the Life sessions and I am totally open to doing them. I am honestly so happy and honored to document the moments of a day that are part of a family's life. This beautiful family below is one of those families.**
Immediately upon meeting Jenna at a Mompreneur meet up at Honey in Ferndale, I knew I liked her. Her energy was so genuine and positive and she was so easy to talk to. A moment later I was fortunate enough to experience that same energy coming from this adorable little blue eyed lady, Jenna's daughter Myka. As she started to interact with me I started to feel very special because this adorable little girl, who didn't know me, seemed to love me. After talking a bit more with Jenna I found out that this is how Myka always is, she is a HAPPY baby. (I still felt special, why ruin that;) ) After spending time with Jenna and Adam at their house, it is easy to see why Myka is so amazing. She is adored by both of her parents who have such an easy going and calm energy. And I mean look at these pictures, this is an adorable family!
Jenna and Adam, it was such a joy to come and spend time with you in your home and to witness and capture your moments. I can't wait til we do it again next year ;) Thank you, thank you!