
How cute am I? Like, seriously. And I still love hats #oldphoto #over50 #cap #memories
I’ve got to start by noting how cute I was when I was two, I’m sorry. I can’t possibly avoid it. I’ve no recollection of where I am, or who took the photo, although I can safely assume it was Dad. And perhaps I’m wearing Mum’s hat?
I’m guessing I was about 2 and a half, and to this day I still like to sport a good cap. I’d never seen this picture before summer 2018, when I spotted it at Mum’s house in England on my last visit. She must have dug it out of somewhere, during her constant, chaotic, unnecessary ‘organising and sorting’.
It was propped on the little table in the narrow hallway, next to those ceramic hedgehogs I made as a surly teenager at my part-time summer job; it made us both smile when I picked it up and commented on it.
After those 3 weeks down in Devon, doing my best to take care of Mum’s needs, filling her full of good healthy food/going to the dentist/doctor/hairdresser/theatre etc etc, the day came for me to leave for London, then home to Australia. As I packed my bag, I was overcome with the urge to take the small blurry photo, in its scuffed fake gold frame.
Should I ask Mum, I wondered? She’d probably say yes. But what if she said no? I knew she was already feeling sad at saying goodbye to me for another year, so I hesitated to add any more emotional loading on her.
Was it wrong to take a photo of myself I’d never seen before, which actually showed a lot of who I once was, and still am? A picture I could show my teenage son, and the dearest Australian friends who’ve only known me since I arrived Down Under at age 20?
Yes, it was probably wrong to take without asking.

Grateful for my wise crone Mum #gratitude #wisdom #crone #wellbeing @boneAndsilver
But I knew Mum’s dementia would get in the way of her understanding of the situation, so I decided to effectively ‘steal it’ for safe keeping.
Or that’s how I justified it anyway.
And I’m glad I did, because less than 3 months later, she was placed in a temporary Home for her own safety, and then in January 2019 my legend of a cousin drove Mum to a new permanent care Home in Wales, near where she was born 82 years ago. Which means that part of that process involved reducing all her belongings to a few boxes and a couple of suitcases; that little picture of me could so easily have become lost…
So I’m happy I took it. I pass it everyday, propped on my living room window sill; I think about Mum, feeling grateful that she’s now safe, warm, fed, entertained, and most importantly, back on her home ground. There is a beautiful circularity for me in her final location, and I’ve hoped for this outcome for years. She’s back where she belongs, and I hope the land welcomes her return.
I know she’d forgive me for my theft, so I’ve done that for myself too; as Debbie always says at ForgivingConnects, it heals, and feels good.
Is there anything you need to forgive yourself for?
Thanks Mum, for your ongoing journey, and the love we share, across the oceans.
In gratitude for being a Mum, and thus finally becoming a better daughter, G xO
You are forgiven.
Now, if you abscond with any photos of ME at that age…I would wonder where you found them.
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Haha!
Thanks Matt
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Aww I’m glad you were able to save such an adorable picture! Thanks for sharing it with us!
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Thanks T 😊
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So many things I need to forgive myself for…there’s a whole blog in that…
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Well, yes… it can be a deep hole can’t it? But better to start small, step by step, than not heal at all. Why don’t you do a post about it? I’m sure we all need the reminder 🙏🏼🌈 G
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I just might. Thanks for the idea!
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Oh Gabrielle, I am so touched by this post. So glad that your Mum is back on her homeground, I can imagine that is a relief and soothing (or at least it would be for me.) AND, I acknowledge you for taking the photo —- what a good call, given your Mum’s journey these last months. Forgiving really does heal and help to let go. You demonstrate that beautifully here.
I’d like to include this post for my next #ForgivingFridays post. Would that be ok? I’ll be doing a March post sometime soon. Let me know.
Thanks for linking to my blog. 🙂 Great sharing, Gabrielle!
Blessings to you and your Mum,
Debbie
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Thanks Debbie, yes please, link away. I knew you’d value this post, so I made sure to do all my tags and links first, instead of you always prompting me to do it 😊
Thank you for understanding and supporting, love G 🌈
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See? It was meant to be. And you followed your gut instead of your head. Those are the only times I ever get it completely right :-).
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Oh yes indeed! Good point Kay 😊🙏🏼
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Aww, you’re adorable. Then and now. 😉 I’ve missed your posts!
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Aww, thanks darlin’- I’m always reading your posts, even if I don’t comment so much x
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Forgiving ourselves is hardest of all, but so wonderful when we do it! I’m glad you took that photo with you, and I bet your mom is too.
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Thank you for commenting Ann, and I’m glad you understand 🙂
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An interesting road to have navigated … I think that perhaps if your mum had been as she was before the dementia showed up, she probably would’ve let you have it, or at lease a copy thereof. 😀
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P.S. You do indeed look adorable. 😀
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Thanks, I agree. 🙂
I also sent you a catch-up email a week or two ago, saying Hi, with a pic, did you get it? Too busy with your book maybe 🙂
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It might’ve snuck under the wire while I wasn’t looking … will check … there it is … I’ll read and reply this evening 🙂
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Yes, that’s the attitude I took in the end, and decided to keep it simple by not actually asking her in her present state…
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G you are so adorable! I am sure she wouldn’t have minded…I’m glad you did it! 🙂
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Thanks Janie 😊🌈
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Serendipity. Louise
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Absolutely. G
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