Me, Mom and Mario

I really miss my mom. It’s hard to believe that she’s even gone, and this time of year really hammers the point home that she’s no longer here because this was her favorite time of year. Still, the fond memories I have of her and this season brings a smile to my face.

By profession, my mom was a registered nurse. She worked hard to achieve that goal and she was good at it. After my parents divorced, she was forced to work more than she ever did, having to support three children. But no matter how tight things got, for Christmas, she was showing out. We totally got spoiled. I remember being so excited I hardly could sleep.

One year for Christmas, “Santa” brought me a Nintendo Entertainment System. In those days, consoles came with a pack in game, in this case it was Super Mario Bros/ Duck Hunt. I quickly became obsessed. Sparking a lifelong love of gaming that I still carry to this day. She worked long hours. Not getting home until 2:00 in the morning. And there I would be, playing Mario. Waiting for her. She was tired, but she still played for about an hour. It was our bonding time. I know I should’ve been in bed, but that time with her was worth more than anything.

I love you mom. Rest in peace.