
It's so hard for me to let go. I've got a PILE, I mean a PILE of junk in my living room I cleaned out of closets and cabinets. I should have "let go" of this junk AGES ago. But, I have a hard time of letting go. Another thing I'm struggling with is letting go of my son . . . letting him have more freedom. It's only 6 short years before he will be going off to college. Now, let me tell you . . . that will be a "letting go" session that may never heal! I already boo hoo just thinking about it! Talk about getting yourself worked up! I'll need to be on PROZAC if he ever gets married! Here is a LO I did this morning about letting go of my little guy. He truly is one of the best kids in the world. Ever.
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