A little over 22 years ago we brought her home. Tomorrow we’ll load her car and her dad’s truck with all her possessions and she’ll move out on her own ~ 652 miles, 11 hours, and four states away.
There is nothing more I can say about that…
Submitted as part of Shell’s “Pour Your Heart Out” writing prompt at Things I Can’t Say. Please stop by to read the other posts, and give a little comment love.
Thin spiral notebook 
Gah. I don’t even know what to say except GAH.
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I’m here for you my Mama. I know this is a rough one for you,. i am so proud of JM, she is really going to spread those wings and fly!
xo
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Oh my goodness. I cannot imagine. I’m contemplating what I’ll go through when my oldest just goes to Kindergarten in a couple of weeks. Hugs!
Came from PYHO
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You don’t have to say any more than that….OHHHHHH! Sending lots of hugs, Joy
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I can’t even imagine. That’s awesome that she’s ready to do this… but yikes sorta scary for you. Good luck to you both 🙂
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I’m bawling like a baby over here. Beautiful photo. Beautiful words. Kristen from PYHO @ http://www.alittlesomethingforme.com
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Awwww! It is a bittersweet time. Good luck to you and your daughter!
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i can’t even imagine that. i’m so not ready for it. hugs to you!! xoxo
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I feel ya Tara. Just moved my baby into her first real apartment yesterday, 3 hours away, and she’s 18. I had fun helping her set up her bedroom and bathroom, but then I had to drive away…
I remember 10 years ago when my oldest and her 1st husband moved to TX for the air force. I remember crying for several days….
HUGS…
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