This beautiful mamma had three sons who all chose to go to University overseas. Now that’s got to be tough?
The final year with each boy was unique. They were each so ready to leave home and go start their owns lives. Most of the time I knew it was not about leaving me….or rather not in a personal “I hate you can’t wait to go” way. I was the first of my group friends
to have a kid leave. I was a bit on my own with the first one.Saying goodbye cuts out a little piece of your soul.
It felt like bits of me were missing. I also felt prouder than ever before; I burst with that emotion!
I had done my job – got them ready to be out there. I miss them every day and feel happier knowing when I next get to see them.
