I am NOT a crier...
Well, I do cry during sad movies and sad songs...but I don't cry for "real".
S'rsly...I don't.
But while I was taking a shower...it hit me. My son is leaving today. He is moving 300+ miles away to college and I won't get to see him everyday. And I started crying.
Agghhh!
I don't cry!
It isn't like I won't see him again. It isn't like he is going off across country where driving there would be next to impossible with our crazy schedules.
I mean, good grief, he is only moving to Kentucky...and my home town at that!
I know where he's going to be. I know the people. I know it isn't a "crime infested" area where he'll be carjacked or shot just opening his front door. He will be in a safe place. And I LIKE driving to that part of Kentucky!
So why am I so upset?
This is a positive move. And I will have an excuse to take a road trip!
Okay...wipe the tears and bite the tongue...I will not cry!

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