My DS is starting uni in 2 weeks. People keep asking sympathetically how I will cope? Will I miss him? Will I cry?
The answer is "no" I won't ....then they look at me as if I'm very odd.
I love my son . My house will be a lot quieter without him which will be odd, but...
He's ready to go.
I'm excited for him.
He can manage, cook, organise himself etc
He needs his independence.
He's driving us mad because he can drive, drink, has his own money so why should he follow our rules?
I won't miss the arguments or the mess or the selfishness.
So, there you have it, I'm an evil mother....can't be the only one.