David Mitchell
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY to all you moms.
I bet many of you have been super moms, with wonderful successes with your kids and have lived strong lives through many challenges.
And I bet each of you had memorable moms too. Many in that group lived through WWI, along with the Spanish Flu epidemic. Then the roaring 20's and the stock market crash, followed by the great Depression, followed by WW2.
My mom had to move 7 times before the end of grade school. First Columbus (grandpa was Asst. Director of Public Health) - then Minot North Dakota (Head of Public Health dept.) - back to Columbus (medical school, late) - Chicago (Internship) - back to Minot North Dakota (hospital staff physician) - Westbrook Maine (*grandparents ordered them to bring his body back "home") - and finally back to Columbus to start life over with her widowed mom and older sister.
*(Her dad went back to medical school late in life and then died as a physician on staff in an epidemic in Minot where they had run out of the medicine he needed.)
She married her high school sweet heart (one of those younger Catholic boys) from back in high school days at North High, and had two little girls. Then in 1943 Dad got a letter (at age 32) from the Department of the Army that began with the words "Greetings". So he had to leave his full-time medical practice and got sent to Salina, Kansas to train as a flight surgeon with the B-29s. There they found a place to live many miles away (in Abilene) with a one-room basement apartment. After training, he left Mom with the girls for about two years to go to India, China, and finally the Pacific Islands (with many 12-hour "side-trips" over Bankok, Singapore, and Tokyo).
(Some years after the War, I arrived on the scene.)
Then this women (who had 7 mis-carriages) faced down one of the toughest adversaries of all - Father George Foley at Our Lady of Peace Church.
And this quiet but strong Methodist woman rose above that challenge too.
(I bet others in our group have some great Mom's stories)
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