I lost my Mom to breast cancer at age 48 in 1998. She was fiercely independent, and did her best to raise me to be the same. I have an older brother, but my Mom truly believed that girls should be raised differently than boys, as they encounter a unique set of challenges in life. She was pretty unconventional, and she always taught me to think outside of the box. There were times as a young girl that this was challenging, but in the end I am so grateful for this gift that she gave me. A fresh perspective.
When I was in high school she had one of her favorite poems, Be Nobody's Darling by Alice Walker, written in calligraphy for me and hung it on my bedroom wall. Right at eye level next to my bed. Since then, it has been an inspiration for me-- it is about finding your voice, and not being afraid to use it; not fearing what others think about you.
Here is the poem in its entirety:
Be Nobody's Darling by Alice Walker
Be nobody's darling;
Be an outcast.
Take the contradictions
Of your life
And wrap around
You like a shawl,
To parry stones
To keep you warm.
Watch the people succumb
To madness
With ample cheer;
Let them look askance at you
And you askance reply.
Be an outcast;
Be pleased to walk alone
(Uncool)
or line the crowded
river beds
with other impetuous
Fools.
Make a merry gathering
On the bank
Where thousands perished
For brave hurt words
They said.
Be nobody's darling;
Be an outcast
Qualified to live
Among your dead......
Of course I had no idea at the time what the future held, and that my Mom's life would end at such a young age. She died with grace, showing strength as we all crumbled, yet again an example to us all.
My project for this week's Whiplash competition is a pillow with a picture of my Mom as a young Scout (a Brownie to be exact) with the words "Be Nobody's Darling" emblazoned across her head.
This is to serve as a reminder to me to not have fear, as she did not, in life and in death. I used some fabulous vintage girl scout fabric for the pillow (which I was afraid to cut!).
I am very happy with this little pillow. I love the way the sweet image of my Mom as a little girl, with her whole life ahead of her is juxtaposed against the somewhat harsh words. I put her on a chair in my bedroom, where she can remind me each day to live life to its fullest.


















