I've
never been ashamed of my story
or been afraid to tell it but
I am a procrastinator and waited
until the deadline to submit my
application, and only then did
it because I was "gently
reminded" by Canadian Hot
Momma Co-ordinator Lydia Fernandez
to send in my story.
So
I did.
And
then my grandfather was diagnosed
with cancer. My complete focus
became about taking care of him
and going through his journey
with him. I remember wanting to
impress my grandfather (I've always
sought his approval, he's the
only person who's opinion ever
mattered) so I told him about
being nominated for this award.
In his typical old-man, ornery
ways, he said, "So you didn't
win."
"No,
but I will," I replied, cocky
as ever. That was our repertoire.
It's how we communicated with
each other; I was brash and sassy,
he was ornery and stubborn.
I
didn't think much of the Hot Mommas
Project after that.
My
grandfather passed away on Feb.
25, 2010 and a couple of days
later I received the email notification
that I had won the award. I remember
thinking, "See, granpa? I
told you I'd win!" I just
wish he would have been around
to see it.
It's
been a long time since I've put
out an issue of MOM Magazine,
mostly due to dealing with my
grief but also because I needed
to regroup and revive.
My
grandfather once compared MOM
Magazine to, "Those rap stars.
They're always offending someone!
And so are you with that magazine."