I took a sabbatical from all I could just to heal. She was a
treasure. I can still hear her giggle and when I am hard on myself, I hear her
say, “Woman!” She loved me unconditionally and wanted me to learn to love
myself as well.
No parent should lose their child. Nothing in life prepares you for the loss. In
Carrin’s case, it was a car wreck. Quick and sudden. No good-byes.
So you replay your life together from the time I was told I
was having twins to the day they were born. The twins were named Margie and
Carrin. My mom’s maiden name was Margie Carrin (pronounced Karen.) I have a
beautiful sister named Karen. So I named one after mom and another after my
sister, two important people in my life.
Carrin was a cheerleader in junior high, but the reality is
Carrin was a cheerleader all of her life. My mind skipped merrily through her
life.
I had struggled with depression while raising children, but
Carrin radiated God’s love and a great zest for Life! She did everything with
enthusiasm and excellence! Her
infectious smile could light up a room in a heartbeat. She was beautiful inside
and out.
When I finally overcame depression, I went to Carrin to
repent. She dismissed it with, “That’s in the past and we don’t need to talk
about.” For years I would beat myself up
for the lack of nurturing I gave my awesome children. God gave them what I
couldn’t. She loved her daughters deeply and oh! their birthday parties! She celebrated life.
When I began to do Mary Kay, I wanted my girls to do it with
me. How I got into Mary Kay is another story. My second year, Carrin came
alongside me. I was Queen of Sales and she was #3.
However, she was climbing the bank ladder to success. She became bank manager (where she had customers whose surname was
Carrin). Because of the demands of that job, she no longer had the time to do
Mary Kay. Three weeks before she died, she sent all of her Mary Kay inventory
(after sharing with her two daughters) and supplies to me. She said, I know you
are going to do something with Mary Kay and this is my way of supporting you.
Always the cheerleader. She did
everything with that contagious energy, excitement and love, along with a
beautiful spirit. She knew how to put
the spotlight on other people!
She had a humble
servant's heart and indomitable spirit. Few people knew how she struggled with
Chron’s disease. She wasn’t a whiner. She believed she could beat it. She never
had that opportunity.
Her life touched hundreds in big and small ways. Over 300
came to her viewing, many apologizing that they had to work the day of the
funeral. They shared stories of how Carrin loved and cared for them. Some of
the tears shed that evening were tears of joy when they shared how Carrin had
touched their lives. It was Carrin being Carrin.
I wasn’t prepared for such a large funeral, but I should
have known. She gave love unconditionally and made friends quickly. It was a
fitting tribute to a special woman of God- a daughter, a wife, a mother and
grandmother. She lived only 40 years, but she lived them well.
Today as a tribute to Carrin would you call a family member
and a friend just to say, “I love you?”
1 comment:
Mrs. Diane, Thank you for being so vulnerable as to offer a glimpse into your heart for what so many people experience and can't seem to bring themselves to talk about. Your words are soothing, healing, and eloquently said. I love you and your heart and your daughter was blessed to have called you, "mom"...always in your cheering section, Liv
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