and sometimes it's hard being mommy
Well, she has moved out today. My 18 year old, who says to us, look at it as her growing up, not moving away. I want to, and I know she is, but right now I'm not feeling in a good enough mood to write the whole thing and give some perspective.
I thought I would be able to write and discuss and process the whole thing but I'm just going to go tuck up in bed with the hubby, drink my Foster's and watch Sci Fi....
Life rears up and bites you in the ass sometimes and there are times I wonder why kids just don't understand what there parents are trying to do for them?