On September 2, I’m going to begin a new journey in life.
I’m going off to college.
I can imagine move-in day as bittersweet.
On one hand, I’m starting new, seeing exciting things, wonderous experiences, and meeting new people.
On the other hand, I can see the tears rolling down your face as you drive off after helping me unpack.
You’re crying because you are going to miss me so much.
So much, that words can’t explain.
I love you, and I wanted to tell you it will work out fine.
It will work out fine, because I’ll miss you too, my angel.