Elliot cried as i dropped him off this morning.....i think it may have been for show because i checked back in on him a few times through the morning, and he was fine. But the damage was done.....that first domino got knocked over and from that point on, i have been a mess.
I miss him. I love him. And I am so sad.
I have lost something that went by too quick....and that was time with him.
Transitions are hard....aren't they? I always knew it was harder for the person left behind than the person heading away for an adventure......and that's where I am at.....left behind, watching him move forward.
