Monday, November 09, 2009

Not Lost

Last week I was crying because I thought I was losing my son. I was wrong. He is just moving to Maryland, a mere four hours away. I will still be able to talk to him, instant message him and see him.

I'm blessed to have a happy, healthy son and although he won't be living nearby, he's not lost to me. I will never use that expression again.


Schoolgal said...

I wish him the best of luck.

Anonymous said...

he'll be fine ma! You've done a GREAT job!