Ds1 is 17 and an muso type. He's in his first band and loves drama, music and all things performance. He's not a 'cool' kid and he doesn't care. He doesn't go into town to the clubs like a lot of the lads his age.
Tonight he asked to go to a karaoke bar in town (about 3 miles away). It's only the second time he's been out in town and the first time he watched his friends band and called me when he was on his way home on the bus at about half 10.
Tonight he said he'd be in for midnight, at 12.15 I called him. Phone off as usual, even though I asked him to keep it on.
At half 12 he arrived home, having had two beers and regaling me with tales of singing.
He was fine. I was not. It's only half an hour. I didn't tell him off, I just said I don't mind him being late, just let me know.
I'm going to be a nervous wreck by the time he's 21 aren't I!!
I do have issues with anxiety and I got my period today which hasn't helped.
Hand me a grip please!