I must admit to having a bit of a wobble tonight.
I've been pretty "chilled" (or rather forced myself to be) on the state of his bedroom over tte exam period.
Anyway - whilst DS was in the shower I bravely ventured into his room to do a quick tidy.
As I was picking up all his crumpled pieces of uniform and was silently cussing (thinking about how much time I've spent washing/ironing).
Then I had the revelation that I'm never going to do that again.
No more school shirts/trousers to iron etc and I felt (stupidly) sad.
Then silly as I've "over prepped" and with only one day left he has 3 clean/pressed lots of uniform to "wear".
I just felt a bit overwhelmed if I'm honest. It feels like such a big milestone and had a silent/swift sob (feel free to hand me a MN grip - I'm clearly in need).
Anyhow I've devised a plan for next week to clear his room of all the school clothing and donate (that which is still wearable and in good condition) to the school's shop (they offer a discrete service to families referred by the school wrt sourcing affordable clothing).