The Apron

23 Aug

By Tara Canestraro

The following was written by my friend Tara who lost her mother four years ago. Late one night, filled with deep emotion, Tara stayed up and penned the following about her mother, the relationship she had with her and the special kind of love that exists between a mother and her children.

the-apron

Anyone in my family can tell you what the words “go get my apron” meant. For as long as I can remember my mom always had an apron she wore to work. I used to think this apron was magical because so many things came from it.

From this “magical” apron came groceries, utilities, clothing, house payments, wedding dresses, car payments, college tuition and even toys. And the most magnificent thing that it could produce was a Christmas beyond a child’s wildest imagination.

Her apron was not only used for her own children — it was carried on to the next generation. It provided school clothes, more prom dresses, lunch money, Beanie Babies, books, coats and shoes. With her smooth tone of voice—never condescending—we were always told, “It’s in my apron.” Oh was this apron magical!

As the years went by, what I always knew to be “the apron,” had lost its shape and became the pocketbook. The pocketbook could take on the same majesty as the apron. It could provide for anyone in need without question. Even if was something as simple as a piece of gum, the pocketbook miraculously provided.

As an adult I now see that the apron/pocketbook helped a lot of people, and wasn’t really magical after all. I realize now that deep inside the pockets of this apron were things like sacrifice, dedication, and hard work. What came out of it were things like patience, loyalty and love.

She, like many, many mothers, was very dedicated to her children and worked tirelessly to make sure we had everything we needed and then some. Patience and loyalty were given without hesitation, and love and sacrifice provided expecting nothing in return.

Although I cannot repay all that the apron gave to me, I truly pray that my children will see her wisdom and virtues through me. I hope I can provide for my own family in the same way she did — without hesitation, without questioning, always loving, always putting their needs first.

Losing her has been the hardest thing in my life, but I have learned so much from it. What you have is material, but what you need is love. The most precious gift I can give to my children and my children’s children comes from my mother’s apron — self-sacrificing, unconditional love.

I hope in all my years, the contents of that “magical” apron will continue to be passed down from generation to generation.

Tara

Tara Canestraro

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7 Responses to “The Apron”

  1. Niyati August 23, 2013 at 9:02 AM #

    Such a touching post!! Thank you for sharing Jo!!

    • Woman In Thrisis September 23, 2013 at 10:43 PM #

      Thank you Niyati, but I can’t take credit… my friend Tara wrote it!! Glad you enjoyed it!

  2. Deb SHields August 23, 2013 at 9:22 AM #

    beautiful

  3. Teri Hollar August 23, 2013 at 10:08 AM #

    Awesome article Tara! It made me cry because I knew your mom and she was a beautiful, wonderful and caring person!

  4. Cynthia Baker-Simple Pleasures August 24, 2013 at 12:32 AM #

    Wonderful Post-

    • Woman In Thrisis September 23, 2013 at 10:44 PM #

      So glad you liked it Cynthia! My friend Tara wrote it and I thought it was beautiful!

  5. Kim Yingst Sevek August 24, 2013 at 9:00 AM #

    Tara, you couldn’t have described our mother any more to a tee than this!!! I cry every time I read this!!! It is a beautiful tribute to our Mom!!! Written so beautifully!!!…Kim

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