Don’t Tell Me How I Should Feel About College Drop Off

We just dropped our oldest off for freshman year of college. A day we have planned and planned for. The move-in could not have gone smoother. He is happy. His roommates are great. He is a student-athlete and his coach could not be nicer.

The athletic trainers, his resident advisor, his academic advisor all seem like a great fit. I am so happy for him. He did it. He set a goal and worked incredibly hard for it. He made it. These are all reminders that my brain is telling my heart. 

My heart...