My DS is 18. He should be collecting his A level results today, but he had to drop out of his course earlier this year due to mental health issues. He’s on the road to recovery and has got a place to restart them in September, which is great, but I just feel so sad today. Basically his life just stopped and all his plans and dreams withered away. I’m cheerfully checking in with friends whose DCs are picking up their results, sending congrats over uni places etc, whilst my boy sleeps on in bed - he doesn’t realise it’s results day and I’m not going to point it out. Sorry this is really long, but I’m just so sad for him!