....But I am not ready!
There is no going back. School is such a milestone. An irrevocable one. And as excited as I am about seeing how Micaela will change and adapt to any new environment, it is so bittersweet.
In a few days I will see my little Micaela in her graduation ceremony, the first one of many to come (I hope!). I will try to hold my tears back but cannot promise that will be able to do so. Soon I will see her with a new uniform, a new backpack, and a new lunch box... And it makes me as anxious as my pretty girl is. Will she adapt? Will she make friends? Will she be teased? Will she still miss me? With her, I am all positivity and smiles, but inside I am a ball of nerves. Rationally, I know that she will adapt, that she will make friends (to add up to the ones she already has), and that she will miss me (even when she can have a blast playing).
…but she looks so big and so small all at the same time…
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