Today’s the big day. After a morning Church service, and my Mom’s famous enchiladas, at exactly 3:00pm I will be saying my goodbye’s to Eric. It will be the last time I see him for 5 months. I didn’t think this day would actually come. It never seemed real until now…and it is as if it snuck up on me. Time flew by, so my only hope is that the next 5 months will fly by as well.
I did find this quote that lifts the mood a little…
“Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will.”
But I still don’t want to say goodbye.