G graduates from the 8th grade tomorrow. I really can’t believe it. My mind is all swirly memories tonight. My heart, quite honestly, breaks a little bit more with each milestone he reaches with such gracious assuredness; such is the nature of motherhood. A fierce love with a desire to hold on hard and tight and fast forever, even though I know that I am relinquishing and letting go from the moment he was born.
Time passes really quickly the older I get. I’m all the regular emotions tonight; a mixture of funky verklempt, happiness and gratitude. Everyone’s kids are great. And mine are no exception.
There’s so much to love!
I’m going to continue to do just that.