Monday, June 11, 2012

A face

It was a rainy weekend and any plans that Tetsu and I had got thrown out the window. For the most part we stayed at home and watched TV and napped. BORING!!! (I know... I should have gone upstairs and sewed but the sofa was so inviting.) We did stop in to see Tetsu's mother.

My poor mother-in-law. She has to deal with the challenges of independent living, poor health and a daughter-in-law sneaking up on her wielding a camera. She didn't actually tell me to stop yesterday (sometimes she does) and I took advantage of her good mood.

So what does her face tell you about her? I have heard the saying that up until age 40 your face is what God has given you but from 40 on, your face is what you make it... And I don't mean make-up! I mean that the smile wrinkles are there because the person smiles a lot or the worry lines are there because the person worries a lot. The extra rolls of flab may be due to too much overeating, the sparkle in the eye because of a curiosity about life.

When Tetsu's mother was young, she was a fiery oldest daughter that wasn't about to behave properly. She has related stories of getting her first hair permanent and being locked in the house by her father for weeks. She refused to marry the man her father had chosen and ran away from home to live at an aunt's house. Somewhere along the line she ended up in China during the war and was severely injured which disabled her for life and this has colored her world negatively. She hates her pronounced limp and shys away from meeting people or going out. Tetsu says his father often did the community and school tasks that the woman in a family would normally do just because his mother disliked having to socialize.

In Tetsu's youth, his parents were quite well off and Tetsu's mother acted and was treated like a pampered lady but not long before Tetsu's father died, the business went under and the "lady" was left with debts and bitterness. And none of her children turned out wealthy enough to keep her comfortable so now she shamefully lives alone in minimum surroundings. And to be truthful, her negativeness has kept all her children at a safe distance so that is why we "visit".

Tetsu likes me to come with him when he goes to visit his mother. When he visits her alone, he comes home angry and stressed out. He claims she is more cheerful when I am there, maybe making an effort to think of happier things. Though we have had our disagreements I think Obaachan and I both try hard not to let the carefully balanced relationship between us teeter. I know I am careful about what I say with Obaachan and she seems to try and keep her conversations light with me. Tetsu and I visit and assure her that we appreciate her efforts to live alone, we are awed by her mental clarity (she is SO sharp about SO much!), we sympathize with the great physical suffering she goes through daily (so many aches and pains).

For all that, I think my mother-in-law is quite a beautiful lady for 88 and her face is etched with good memories and bad.

12 comments:

Nancy J said...

ターニャは、おばあちゃんはずっと文字と内面の強さを表示した状態で、美しい顔をしています。彼女は写真のように誇りにすることができ、彼女の生活の中で痛みがまた苦しむ他の人と彼女の非常に共感を与える。彼女は私が彼女を賞賛する知っているし、この写真が大切にする教えてください。ジャンから好きな挨拶。

Tanya, this is for your Obaachan, she has a truly beautiful face, and can be so proud of her photo here. Fond greetings from Jean.

Maggie said...

She is very beautiful !!Love her face~~she must not object all the time, that picture turned out for well, a keeper :)

Lois Evensen said...

What a lovely smile your mother-in-law has. Your post is very touching.

Huge hugs,
Lois

KQ Sue said...

She is a beautiful lady, love her smile.

Julie Fukuda said...

Oh no, I am responsible for my ugly face? All those thousands of wrinkles and big brown blobby spots? The crooked nose and the unruly eyebrows? I wish I could make a trade with her.

Mary said...

My MIL and I have had our challenges too but I try to remember the positive. She's a strong woman who has lived through many challenges and provided my husband with a very happy/positive childhood. I guess we all have things in life we've done well and can be proud of and other things that we could have done better. At this point, I try to focus on how I can help Keith be a good son. It sounds like you help your husband in the same way.

Ida said...

Would it be possible to tell her Hello and give her a hug from Sweden and say that I admire her strength and ability to live through so much hardship? I have seen bitterness melt away in hugs because all we ever want in life is to be loved despite all our shortcomings. It is hard to love a person who spread negativism and certainly the hardest are those closest to us but I wonder if it would be possible to see her through the eyes of Jesus and tell her that he loves her - even if she doesn’t believe in him.
I also admire your effort to be kind to your mother in law. I'm a mother in law and I love my daughter in law and hope to keep it that way, and I don't want to become a burden to her or anyone else.
Ida

Anonymous said...

Tanya, your Mother in love is beautiful, and that is a lovely photograph of her.
Many of her generation have suffered and her life could not have been easy.
I admire the way you and Tetsu do keep in contact with her, even though it may be like treading thin ice to keep the peace.
You are a wonderful example to so many people.
Kind thoughts from Marie in W.Aust.

AnnieO said...

So nice to have a photos of her pensive and also smiling. Life has been lots of ups and downs for her--sorry the downs have persevered so often. Living alone can cause too much rumination on the past's wrongs and worries--I see that in my mother in law, who also lives alone in assisted living. It's good that you and Tetsu visit. I think you are such a positive person it brings your mother in law up!

Anonymous said...

MIL is still a beautiful lady, despite the trials she's endured. Please tell her hello from me, when next you visit..and how much I enjoyed meeting her thru your pictures...hugs. Pat in IN

Mary said...

Awwww! Kawaii Obaachan, neh! You just have to love her! She may not admit it, but she loves you dearly! I can see it in her eyes. My mother never hugged me, or told me she loved me. I never doubted she love me though. Whenever we would visit, her eyes would always light up and she would tell my Dad, "Ahhhh, Musamai is here! My musamai!"

Mary said...

PS- You should make her a quilt! It would make her happy, whether she admitted it or not!