Monday, January 14, 2013
Although we have four more months of high school, we will never have another first day of school. He will be attending college 1200 miles from home. He will be in a different time zone. He will be left to make decisions on his own. Some of which will have long lasting consequences, which could be in his favor or not.
What a weird transition from child to adult. Even weirder is that tug of grief, a sense of loss. Yet knowing that at every end there is a new beginning. Oh the possibilities of the places he can go. Who knew eighteen years could go by so quickly? What a bittersweet crossroad I am at. I hope that all those lessons taught will have made an impression on his heart.