Ds is my only surviving child, from 3 till he was 18, apart from two years, I was a single parent.
We were very close, during his growing up years, it was very much he and I against the world.
I married DH when he was 19, but it didnt make any differnce to our relationship, and DS and DH get on very well, and although he is only 10 years younger than DH, DS thinks of him as his parent.
Just over three years ago, he brought L home to meet us.
She was from South Africa, and was due to go back 4 months later.
Within 2 months they decided to marry, origionally here in Britain, but because of the time limit, this wasnt possible.
So they flew to SA, to marry, we couldnt afford at the time for us too go as well, so I didnt see my only child get married.
I gave DS two letter to take with him, one for him, telling him how proud I was of him and how much I loved him, and one for DDIL, asking her to take my most precious possesion into her safekeeping, and to love and care for him as much as I did.
DDIL, made sure he phone three times that day, sent video by internet the next morning and brought her flowers back for me.
They now live here, but are thinking of living in NZ, but I know where ever they are, they will still be firmly in our lives, not only because of DS, but because of DDIL.
To keep your son's, love your DDIL's.