After A Month Of Showering My Mother With Love ... -
Most adult children and parents have "scripts"—pre-written arguments or irritations that play out on loop. Maybe it’s about how she gives unsolicited advice, or how you never call enough. To truly shower her with love, I had to burn the script.
After a month of showering my mother with love, I dried off and found myself still thirsty.
As I continued to shower her with love, I started to see the ways in which she had been feeling unappreciated and un loved. The way she'd light up when I gave her a hug, or the way her eyes would well up with tears when I told her how much I cared about her. It broke my heart to think that she had been feeling that way for so long, and that I had been taking her for granted. After a month of showering my mother with love ...
When we spoke, I put my phone away. I listened to her stories, even the ones she had told before, with genuine curiosity.
As the days turned into weeks, I started to notice a shift in our dynamic. My mother, who had been going through a tough time, began to open up more. She shared stories, laughed more freely, and even started to initiate conversations. It was as if she felt seen and heard in a way that she hadn't in a long time. After a month of showering my mother with
Small, daily acts are better than one big, infrequent gesture.
But the biggest surprise of all was yet to come. As I sat with my mother on the couch, holding her hand and looking into her eyes, I saw something there that I hadn't seen before. I saw a deep and abiding love, a love that went beyond words or actions. It was a love that said, "I see you, I hear you, and I appreciate you, not just for who you are, but for who you help me to be." It broke my heart to think that she
Showering a parent with love isn't a one-time event or a 30-day challenge; it’s a recalibration of your heart. It taught me that it is never too late to rewrite the story of your family. If you have the opportunity, don't wait for a holiday or a health scare to show up. Start today, not with a grand gesture, but with a quiet, curious, and open heart.
In the first week, I fell into the trap of thinking love was synonymous with luxury. I bought her flowers, took her to expensive dinners, and sent her spa gift cards. While she was appreciative, the energy felt transactional. The shift happened when I stopped buying things and started offering my undivided attention.