I had been telling myself that anticipation was worse than the actual thing, and once they'd gone I'd be okay. What kind of idiot was I?
I know they're setting off for a wonderful adventure. I know there are holidays to look forward to. I know there's skype and zoom.
But right now I just want to drive down the motorway after them and drag them back.
1 comment:
I felt the similarly when our daughter moved to London after she married. However there were no grandchildren involved at that time. Sending a hug!
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