May 082012
 

After Rose Tucker’s kids left home, she didn’t know what to do with her­self.  Her hus­band sug­gested that she find a hobby.  After buy­ing over $2,000 of jew­elry off the Home Shop­ping Net­work, he sug­gested that she get a part-time job.

Tucker found her­self at a loss as to what kind of job to apply for.  “I never went to col­lege and I didn’t have any office expe­ri­ence,” she said.  “The only thing I knew how how to do was be a mom.”

When her youngest son snark­ily sug­gested that she start her own truck dri­ving com­pany, so she could call it Mutha Trucker, she had an idea.  “Since there were plenty of peo­ple out there who didn’t have moth­ers still liv­ing or were estranged from them, I thought they might be inter­ested in rent­ing one.”

Within a week, Mom for Hire was born.  “Look­ing back, I was so naive.  I mean, I just printed up some busi­ness cards, hired the teenager across the street to build me a web­site, and started attend­ing net­work­ing events.  My idea never should have worked!”

But it did.  Peo­ple were amused by the idea and charmed by Tucker, so they told their friends.  As the word spread, Tucker’s phone began to ring.

At first, it was babysit­ting jobs.  Then I got calls to go to homes to make chicken soup for peo­ple when they were sick,” Tucker said.  “The first call that sur­prised me, though, was a young lady whose mother had passed away the year before, and she wanted me to hold her hand in the deliv­ery room.  Oh, that was a beau­ti­ful moment, even if she was in labor for 16 hours.”

When asked about her strangest clients, Tucker thinks for a moment.  “It’s prob­a­bly a tie between the young lady who wanted me to go with her to get her nip­ples pierced and a young man who had planned to go sky­div­ing with his mom before she was killed in a car acci­dent.  You can actu­ally watch me jump out of the plan if you search for ‘Let Her Rip’ on YouTube.”

And the client who has been the most fun?  “I had a young man who was scared to come out to his mother, so he hired me to prac­tice with.  He was very ner­vous, so we had mul­ti­ple ses­sions before he felt ready.  For the first ses­sion, he asked me to dress like Cher.  The next time we got together, I dressed like Bette Midler, and finally as his mother for the last ses­sion.  Unfor­tu­nately, she dis­owned him when he told her he was gay, but now he takes me to lunch once a week.  Her loss!”

Of course, May is Tucker’s busiest time of year.  “I am com­pletely booked Mother’s Day week­end!  I’m mak­ing appear­ances at six dif­fer­ent churches that morn­ing and have lunches sched­uled, back-to-back, from noon until 10:00 p.m.”

And how does one man­age ten lunches in one day?  “Well, you hire a doc­tor friend with a mobile stom­ach pump between meals.”

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