I don’t know which board to post this on. There doesn’t seem to be one.
its 1.30am and in 3 hours I have to get up and drive my beautiful son to start his new adventures elsewhere where he has a job waiting.
The car is packed, full of his belongings, I’ve marked his last height on the door frame and he’s sleeping right now with our old Labrador, probably for the last time.
I know this is the right course for us mums, but right now I can’t stop the tears. The years have gone so quickly and tonight will be the last time for a while he’s here.
my children have been my life, it’s all I ever wanted as I didn’t have a home like ours when I was growing up. I’m so grateful for the years we’ve had together.
I know there’s FaceTime and texting but if anyone has gone through this I’d love some company on this journey. Xxx