As I dropped my oldest off for school this morning, I was calm and supportive. Once I got a little bit down the road, I began to think about what I just did. I left my kid all day in the hands of someone else. I thought of my 7th grade year in school and how backwards and crazy I felt. Then tears began to form in my eyes and I told my other daughter ,who is sick today, I crying. I miss holly. The youngest then informs me, mom, she hasn't even been gone five minutes. It was funny, but I still was a little upset.
I have home schooled my kids up until this year. So for me, this is like kindergarten drop off kind of moment.
Another milestone of many that we are facing.
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