{"id":2036,"date":"2013-02-14T22:50:00","date_gmt":"2013-02-14T22:50:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/danislettertomum.wordpress.com\/2013\/05\/16\/uberlandia-14th-february-2013"},"modified":"2023-06-18T09:48:30","modified_gmt":"2023-06-18T09:48:30","slug":"uberlandia-14th-february-2013","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.acasanapraia.com\/en\/uberlandia-14th-february-2013\/","title":{"rendered":"Uberl\u00e2ndia, 14th February, 2013."},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">B\u00ean\u00e7a, m\u00e3e!<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">I\u2019m already \u201chome\u201d\u2026 Well, I don\u2019t think I\u2019ll ever call it home again. I\u2019ve just found out that Father is going to move out. Fair enough. The house was already big for just you two and the dogs\u2026 Imagine now that he\u2019s alone\u2026 It breaks my heart though\u2026<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mother, I met Luzia today. And Simone. I remember I\u2019d met them before (I think it was at Isa\u2019s wedding, wasn\u2019t it?). They came for your funeral with Isa and Xu, I guess. Cica came too, as tio Toninho always says in a very \u201cformal\u201d way, to \u201crepresent the family\u201d. I always thought it was so funny, and this time I thought it was beautiful and so sweet! She was here even before Isa and Xu arrived. I kept texting her last night while waiting for my plane, asking about you. How you looked, what was happening at the funeral and stuff\u2026 I know it\u2019s a bit weird to text about this kind of things, but I needed to know, mother. I needed to feel at least a bit that I WAS there too. I don\u2019t think I can ever forgive myself for not being there; for not going to see you at Christmas, for not ringing you every single day, when it was just so ridiculously cheap for me to do so; for being so childish and needy and demanding YOU contacted me and YOU showed me how much you loved me and cared for me, when the one who needed unconditional and unlimited love and attention was you! Shame, shame, shame\u2026 I\u2019ll never forgive myself. I\u2019ll regret forever the fact that I never kissed you goodbye. And also regret every single time that, for being angry with you, I didn\u2019t kissed you good night before I went to bed. How could I have been so mean?<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mother, I\u2019m still trying to understand what the hell happened here. I keep walking around the house, stop at the door of the bedroom where you died and look and try to see you, laying there, on your own, with your thoughts. Were you conscious, mother? Did you feel anything? Did you feel that you\u2019re dying? Did you try to call someone and the voice just didn\u2019t come out? Were you expecting all this, mother? You know why I ask? Because WE weren\u2019t. I wasn\u2019t. Isa, Xu, Father, your sisters and brother (tia Zeli and tio Lau are really bad, Mother), your friends (tia Romilda just cries all the time, saying that you\u2019ve tricked her, going first), all our family\u2026 NOBODY was mother. Apparently, even your doctor was in shock about what happened. Well, she, more than anyone alive, should have known, right?<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">We are looking like little ants around your house, Mother. Isa, Xu, me, Luzia, Simone, Dad, aunt Lizete is here too. We are \u201cdismantling\u201d your house. Isabela, Luzia and Simone were in the kitchen when I arrived. By the way, can I put some informal complaint here? You weren\u2019t at the airport to meet me, as you always were. Dad and Xu were there. Mauricio and Carol were there too. But not you. Not you, waving your arms energetically as you always did. Not this time. No warm hug and a kiss on my cheek from you, Mother. You know what, I\u2019m starting to get really angry with all this. It just feels like it\u2019s a really bad joke; or a horrible nightmare. I just want to wake up and everything to be back to \u201cnormal\u201d. But then I think that this will be the \u201cnormal\u201d from now on. You not being here. Well, physically anyway.<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">So, as I was saying, when I got home, Isa, Luzia and Simone were clearing the kitchen. Dad said there were too many things he\u2019d never use in the new house. Mother, I don\u2019t know how he will cope without you managing the house\u2026<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Maggie and Julie weren\u2019t home. They\u2019d gone to the pet shop to be washed. Aunt Lizete said that Maggie had put her head inside the charcoal bag\u2026 I can imagine the state she was in, poor thing\u2026 haha. All her ladyness and whiteness with a black face\u2026 haha<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">I walked slowly around the house, trying to feel your presence. I couldn\u2019t believe it\u2019d been nearly two years since I was here for the last time! \u00a0I went to your bedroom and opened your wardrobe. I touched your clothes and smelled them to get a little bit of you. I sat on the bed and looked around. I saw the books you were reading, \u201cPillars of the Earth\u201d. Aunt Zeli said you were enjoying reading it. I may read it one day.<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">I also spent some time in the bedroom where you died, Mother. I couldn\u2019t feel anything but a horrible heartache and horror. A deep sadness to be in the room where you spent your last hours. The bed was empty, I mean, only the frame was left. I asked Dad why. He said they had to throw the mattress away. Apparently you sweated a lot and there was blood too. I don\u2019t understand, Mother. What the hell happened to you??? Did you sweat blood? How come?<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Dad said you were really bad on Tuesday. That you woke up screaming with pain and was taken to hospital. Aunt Zeli and Aunt Lizete spent the day with you as well. I don\u2019t know how long you stayed in hospital for, but I know you didn\u2019t want to stay there overnight. Did you know what was happening? I mean, could you feel you were going to die and that\u2019s why you wanted to be at home? You were always so stubborn, Mother! Dad said that the doctor gave you a morphine injection straight in the belly and told him and the Aunt that they\u2019d better pray, because your situation was very serious. Dad said you \u201cfainted\u201d twice going up the steps. I thought: going up the steps??? What the hell\u2026??? When is it ok for a person who\u2019s just had an injection of morphine to get home without an ambulance or paramedics or at least someone to CARRY her upstairs, and not just \u201chelp\u201d her upstairs???? Mother, I think the doctors did you wrong. I have this feeling very strong inside of me. You weren\u2019t supposed to have died. Not without us expecting you to. The doctors didn\u2019t even say what stage your cancer was on. I\u2019ve never heard of that before! Something is really amiss here. I don\u2019t think Father is telling everything, but I can\u2019t blame him. He\u2019s already gone through all that, it\u2019s not fair to keep asking him to explain over and over again, and relive that day and night and the following morning when he found you\u2019re gone. I just hate to be spared of all the information, you know? Don\u2019t I have the right to know what happened to my own mother?<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Anyway, I went to the back garden next. Your garden, Mother. It\u2019s impossible to deny it: every room in this house screams of you. This house Was you, Mother. And this house is gone. All your plants, and the decorations and photo frames hanging on the wall. And that beautiful table, which you were always so proud of\u2026 All family gatherings happening here, and I remember I used to nag you so you wouldn\u2019t spend so much time in the kitchen cooking and stayed with us. I think I\u2019ll still find out what being a mother is all about. It\u2019s about \u201cfeeding the world\u201d, isn\u2019t it, even before feeding herself.<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Mother, I\u2019ve been here for less than a day and I already miss Craig so much. The thought you\u2019ll never get to know him better, and that you\u2019ll never meet our children nearly kills me. I wish I\u2019d taught him Portuguese, so he could speak with you. Too late now. I\u2019ll have to do that for Father.<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Auntie was here all day today. She hugged me and cried and said many times how much she loved you. I have to confess that I tried to keep a little distance at first, not to betray you, I mean. I know how you got annoyed sometimes, so I\u2019m still a bit suspicious when she tells me that she kept you company and that you were \u201cgetting on so well\u201d\u2026\u00a0 You never told me that, and because we know how things work, you\u2019re the one I believe. But I\u2019ve decided to cut her some slack. After all, you\u2019re not here anymore to tell me if it\u2019s true, and due to the circumstances, I\u2019ve decided to just listen to her talking about you. She speaks very highly of you, Mother. Really. She really loved you. Maybe it it was just a phase, and honest, you&#8217;ve never been a very easy person either, but, well, \u00a0I guess it doesn\u2019t matter anymore now, does it? At least, you won&#8217;t need to worry about pleasing people anymore\u2026 \u00a0=) \u00a0Hihi.<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">On the other hand, Mother, I understand why you liked Luzia so much. She\u2019s adorable!!! Such a sweet woman! And Simone as well. So cheerful and up to anything, really. I heard that Aline is a bit more temperamental, a bit on the angry side, but is also a good person. But Luzia\u2026 she\u2019s become special to me from day one. She loved you, Mother. She really did. And it\u2019s so good to hear from people who loved you. I feel ashamed again. I should be the one pouring compliments over you all the time. Now that you died, I need to hear how lovely and lively and funny you were. Why didn\u2019t I get much of it??? It\u2019s probably because I didn\u2019t give you much chance, did I? I wasn\u2019t a very good daughter most of the time, Mother. I know that. And it kills me inside\u2026<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">But I love you, Mother. And I always will.<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Your oldest daughter,<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\">Daniela. &lt;3<\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: justify;\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"MsoNormal\" style=\"text-align: center;\"><\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>B\u00ean\u00e7a, m\u00e3e! I\u2019m already \u201chome\u201d\u2026 Well, I don\u2019t think I\u2019ll ever call it home again. I\u2019ve just found out that Father is going to move out. Fair enough. The house was already big for just you two and the dogs\u2026 Imagine now that he\u2019s alone\u2026 It breaks my heart though\u2026 Mother, I met Luzia today.&hellip;<\/p>","protected":false},"author":6,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[221],"tags":[367],"class_list":["post-2036","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","category-letters-to-my-mother","tag-letters-to-my-mother","entry"],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO plugin v28.1 - https:\/\/yoast.com\/product\/yoast-seo-wordpress\/ -->\n<title>Uberl\u00e2ndia, 14th February, 2013. - A Casa na Praia<\/title>\n<meta name=\"robots\" content=\"index, follow, max-snippet:-1, max-image-preview:large, max-video-preview:-1\" \/>\n<link rel=\"canonical\" href=\"https:\/\/www.acasanapraia.com\/en\/uberlandia-14th-february-2013\/\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:locale\" content=\"en_GB\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:type\" content=\"article\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:title\" content=\"Uberl\u00e2ndia, 14th February, 2013. - A Casa na Praia\" \/>\n<meta property=\"og:description\" content=\"B\u00ean\u00e7a, m\u00e3e! 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