So the day has arrived (and that is why I am posting today instead of yesterday!). It is the first day of the school year here in our area. My youngest son is off to his first day of High School. He looked prepared, all dressed up in his white polo shirt and grey flannels, ready to tackle the new world awaiting him.
For the last 2 years I have driven him to school every morning. That time from 8 - 8:40 am was our time - talking, joking, listening to the radio, getting breakfast and lunch together. Now our time is from 6:45 am - 7:15 am before he has to leave for the bus stop just 2 blocks down the street....and I watched him walk to it from our dining room window.
He amazes me. He is staying after school today (on the first day) to attend football practice. He couldn't sleep at all last night - and neither could I....his big brother (moving on to his own new life) promised him that everything would go well as school today and if there were any issues from the older kids, that he would be happy to text them and remind them whose brother he is...sweet, right?
All this change - even though it is going back to routine is quite nerve-wracking - yes, even for me. At the end of it all, I am a mom, who only wants her kids to do well, have fun and enjoy every moment of their lives...and I still want to be a fly on the wall while they do it. I know in my heart this is not possible and that I have to let them be themselves and here is the clincher: when my youngest went to bed last night we talked about playing football - I wished him all the best times and fun he could find and I promised that I would come watch his games. His only question was "will you film my games? you never know, this could be a way for me to get into University". Of course, I will film every game...that is my baby after all. No pressure from this end, play and have fun...learn about leadership, teamwork and the sport. If it leads somewhere great, if not, every second of the experience will build a stronger adult.
How is your first day of school going? I must apologize for the rambling - my boys have been with me all summer and I think I am suffering separation anxiety!
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