I've been going kind of up and down emotionally this week - I'm so happy for Patrick and his adventure, but stressed about the next two weeks getting him ready to go, and worried about missing him. I get teary at times, but can't contain my pride at others. It helps to have a "project" in mind for the coming year... But it's getting close enough that it freaks me out.
Next week I fly to Houston to help him pack his car, and then I'll drive back to Seattle with him. The car ride will be LONG, but the face time with my boy will be wonderful. He'll have a hard time leaving Haley, but once we're underway, he'll be better, I think. Then we have a week to shop, plan, and pack, and distill his life into two bags plus a carry-on. Yikes.
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