Our baby girl is away at school and she’s sick. Throat. Barely swallowing. I want to rescue her, drive to pick her up, drive her home and drop her in her own comfy bed. But, no. I can’t. She has to learn how to get through these moments. My mom heart is torn. She says her throat feels like it did when she had mono. The health center will give her what she needs to take cars of her. Oh how I want to go to her and be there for her. I have to let her grow up. We have to let her grow up. We are all learning how to get through it together.
I sent our girl a text….with this picture.