For 25 years – close to half my life – this beautiful smile has graced my days. Along with that smile came the drying of the tears, the dreams and the disappointments, the successes and failures that all go along with parenting a daughter.
Somewhere along the way, the lines have shifted ever so slightly. No longer am I the only one to give advise or be the sounding board. Now my daughter’s is one of the first opinions I seek when I am unsure. She holds me up when I think I can no longer bear things. She calms me down when I am going down that path of frustration that we both know is futile. She teaches me back all the things I tried to teach her as she was growing up.
She, and her brother, have become MY rock. Funny how that happens. One day you are trying to reason with a teenager about why wearing stockings or not to a Bar Mitzvah is not a decision that will change her life. You try to explain to her at 1 in the morning that no, she will not fail that test and the grade in this class will not define her forever. Then before you turn around, she is standing there watching you unravel and explaining to you why she knows you will get through it all. That she is there, and she always will be. Or she simply rubs your back when you choke up at the holiday table.
Basically, she grows up. And she does it ever so gracefully. She knows her mind, she keeps her cool and the words, “It’s just so annoying” become less frequent. You never hear the word ‘fine’ and the slam of the door that follows it ever again. Replaced by the frustrations is a calmness and a determination that sees her through and helps her navigate her obstacles. She has followed her passions and created a life of her own design.
She has become the woman you always dreamed she would be. And then some.
Yes, THIS is 25, in all its glory. A quarter of century that seems so very old to her but that you know is just the beginning of a glorious life.
Happy Birthday Jana Banana. I could not be any prouder of who you have become. May your birthday be as special as you are.
I love you more than life itself.
i could cry but i don't have time 
Such a lovely post! Happy Birthday, Jana!
tears… Happy birthday Jana
So good. I could almost copy it word for word to describe my daughter, who is now 32, and has added wife and mom to her own description. It keeps getting better. Thank you for sharing the love.
How lucky we both are! Thanks for sharing.
Beautiful! ….tears
Aren’t we lucky to know and love such amazing young women who love us back? Happy Jana’s birthday to her mom.
Perfectly written! Beautifully described; once again you’ve brought tears of love and appreciation for what great mothers give to their children! Happy birthday, Jana, Amy, Gary and Danny. This is a family celebration!
Nice production Z! You and Gary have a lot to be proud of and happy about.