When my children were little, I thought of myself as the ultimate
teacher and protector. As they grow
older, I see that I am more often the learner and can only protect them through
positive thoughts and prayers. Recently,
my youngest daughter, Samantha, taught so many of us about love, endings and
letting go.
Five years ago, family and friends gathered on Oahu’s beautiful North
Shore to celebrate her marriage to her long time boyfriend and best
friend. Everything about their wedding
weekend was magical and filled with love and hope. This is the daughter who lives across the
street from us, and we have taken many trips with the two of them. However, now as we approached this anniversary
date five years later, love and hope have been replaced by sadness and
disillusionment. He decided that he
couldn’t stay in a committed relationship.
At first, our daughter did everything possible to be the partner that he
thought he wanted, but even though they were best of friends, she couldn’t help
him find his way back to her, and she finally let him go.
She has always been the child who wore a strong protective armor so most
of us were very surprised about the ending of this special relationship. Of course there were months of tears, anxiety
and extreme sadness, but then she decided it was time to move on. She is blessed by a wonderful sharing group
of supportive friends and family who have helped her realize it’s important to
share and be vulnerable.
As the date approached, she seemed strong and confident, but I ached for
her and kept her constantly in my thoughts and prayers. The night before the anniversary soon to be
erased from all our calendars, her presence was so strong that I couldn’t
sleep. Finally, I gave up and reached
for my phone. I never check emails in
the middle of the night, but for some reason I did. And there was her email that forever changed
how we would deal with the ending of this marriage.
Then she asked us to hold our loved ones and spend time reflecting why
we loved them. She asked us to put a
little of that love in our palm and release it for both of them so they could
move on in “peace, forgiveness, and resolve” as they moved forward in each of their
separate journeys.”
Her style and spirit flowed out of the letter, and I felt such pride in
her strength and sweet vulnerability.
Raymond and I did walk to the beach, hold each other, and put some,
actually a lot, of love in our palms to complete her wish.
I have to admit Raymond had a little harder time than I did with
forgiveness. After all, it’s his baby
girl and the protection part is really strong. He kept having a vision of a
skunk and this young man in the road and only being able to save one, and let's
just say it didn’t have a good ending for the young man. However, he has always been able to move past
anger and disappointments, so I have great faith that he’ll rework this vision
too.
Whoever said, “It is better to have loved and lost, than never to have
loved at all” might be right, but the losing is so hard. Some of my hardest lessons have been about letting
go of anger and hurt, and Samantha taught me so much about letting go. She says she is moving forward, and I’m so
happy to be able to continue on this journey with our smart, stylish, spirited daughter
with that great big heart. .
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