Meggar's got a fever so she went back to bed while I finished loading both cars. The boys were sweet with lots of hugs. I asked Becca to drive one car so Megan could rest. I was surprisingly teary-eyed the whole way there! I didn't cry at graduation, so why am I crying now? She has made a good decision and there's every reason to be calm and proud. But I'm weepy.
Campus was swarming; we met the suite mates, and got everything moved in--except the fridge. (We decided their suite doesn't need three of them.) Saying "Good-bye" was harder than I expected--I am going to miss the other girl in this family. I held it together until my car was pulling away. Then it hit me. I have to drive away?! Lots of tears on the way home. There's a hole inside of me.
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