Yesterday my last child left for college. I knew it was coming. This was no surprise. I wish I'd known how hard it would be so I could brace myself. She is the last one to leave. So. Now I find myself wondering what I'm going to do with the rest of my life.
First let me tell you about me. I'm a 45 year old woman that married at 21 to a man that already had two kids. They were a package deal. I was going to school full time and working full time when my Babe Sweetie entered the picture. We ended up having 3 more kids. Then much to my dismay we moved from a small country town into the big scary city. His desire is to leave one day and live on a mountain where the weather is cooler, the people are nicer and he can have land. I turned from a country girl into a city girl and frankly I'd prefer to stay close to the kids and our grandchildren.
Growing up I had dreams and ideas. I knew that I eventually wanted to marry, have kids and live happily ever after. You know, what every one truly wants. I look back at those times and feel like I was more or less prepared. However, now I find myself in a brand new place in life. A new chapter if you will. This is the first time in my life that I feel like I don't know what's coming. And funnily enough with as much time as I invested in raising my kids, preparing them for life, I find myself ill prepared.
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