[txshopper73]

Originally Posted by fourdez

Time... thats the healer. When my youngest son left for college I cried everytime I past his room. I would walk in his room and lay on his pillow just to get a whiff of his scent (I know !! a bit crazy) but I missed him soooo much. As time went by, I would look forward to holidays, Winter break, spring break, etc.. and little by little you become used it. When he graduated college, I cried thinking that my baby was finally coming home. Now, that he's 26, I cry because he's STILL HOME...

reading this post made me experience all emotions!!!! Good one!