Memories of My First Mother’s Day in Canada
When I immigrated to Canada 15 years ago, my children started their first school year. I was overwhelmed with school and social requirements, parent responsibilities, helping my kids get through each day, and trying to make their transition to the new country as smooth as possible.
How wonderful and sweet was my first Mother’s Day! My children made beautiful cards for me and attempted to make a special breakfast too. I was very touched, as any mom would be.
There have been many celebrations since then. My children have grown up, so now we spend the holiday doing something special together. We’ll hike, visit the art gallery, or picnic on one of Vancouver’s beaches, weather permitting. They still make beautiful cards for me, which I treasure.
As a daughter, I adopted this tradition, and every Mother’s Day, I spend special time on Skype with my mother, who lives in Europe. My mother thinks this is the kindest tradition reflecting Canadian culture and the importance of family ties.