tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post2392825415834530875..comments2024-03-25T21:54:29.130-07:00Comments on FocusingOnLife: They Must Spread Their Wings and FlyUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-48422365160566167362016-03-24T06:37:22.243-07:002016-03-24T06:37:22.243-07:00Terri, my heart aches as I read this. I know this...Terri, my heart aches as I read this. I know this is very hard. Your words and pictures describe a very special bond between a mother and son. Even though he is moving across the country, I don't think he will be far away. I will be praying for you my friend. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07495140921489532418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-64110419899817822262016-03-22T12:24:37.362-07:002016-03-22T12:24:37.362-07:00Terri, this brings tears to my eyes also! From all...Terri, this brings tears to my eyes also! From all the other comments, you can see that you are not alone. We all want our kiddos to be as close as possible, its just that mothering instinct to want to protect them. Sometimes in life there are things that are going to leave a little void in your heart, (only temporary) and I know that you are feeling that sting of separation from your son. Just keep telling yourself, he's ok, Im ok, no one is seriously ill and you can still go visit him and vise versa. He will always be your baby, and believe it or not, this is probably just as hard for him, although a lot of men don't tend to show their sadness. Just remember...nothing ever stays the same forever except your love for each other, trust in the Lord and pray for peace, as I will pray for you also. Hugs and Prayers!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-14197063790177399012016-03-22T08:28:11.018-07:002016-03-22T08:28:11.018-07:00I'm about to go through the same thing. Our da...I'm about to go through the same thing. Our daughter is looking for a job in Washington, DC and I think I've been in denial ever since she finished college that this day would ever happen. Every time I think of telling her good bye and seeing her drive away, my stomach sinks to my feet. We've never been that far away from each other, even when she was in college. I can't picture life with her being half a continent away. <br /><br />I feel for you, Terri. Hopefully you can find a good project that you can throw yourself into and get your mind off the missing piece of your life.Katiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09049463440095119744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-47735911705809826352016-03-21T19:32:25.896-07:002016-03-21T19:32:25.896-07:00Reading this brought tears to my eyes and an ache ...Reading this brought tears to my eyes and an ache to my heart! I am a fairly recent empty nester with my youngest of four having left for school this past September. Letting go is the hardest thing I have ever had to do... and he still comes home for the holidays. I can't imagine any of them moving to another state. Hang in there... I think you are on the right track... it just takes time. Your photos are priceless... what a great time line. I do agree with kybarb... you've got a wonderful new place to visit :-)pjshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06971365638807199803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-38950611377750948982016-03-21T12:40:45.160-07:002016-03-21T12:40:45.160-07:00Oh dear, I do remember when my son moved clear acr...Oh dear, I do remember when my son moved clear across the country to Lake Tahoe and I cried every day for at least 2 weeks. It is so terribly hard to let our chicks move so far away, we Mother Hens want our chicks where we can hold them, love them, make sure all is right in their world. You are a strong lady, you will adjust to the new normal, not easy, but you will. Big hugs from one Mother Hen to another. Deannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10857633931690620336noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-83912914011317783012016-03-21T11:42:07.086-07:002016-03-21T11:42:07.086-07:00I am wiping the tears as I read this.
I went thro...I am wiping the tears as I read this.<br /><br />I went through something very similar right after the Christmas holiday.<br />You see, up until this past year, my son was in college in Boston. Only about 300 miles away, but might just as well have been the other side of the world to me. It felt like my heart was literally being ripped out of my chest. But I adjusted and I thought, "Ok, this is fine, he'll still be home quite a bit."<br /><br />He graduated last year, and went right to work and grad school (still in Boston), but gone were those summer vacations, month-long Christmas breaks, and 1-2 week breaks in between. This was the "real" thing. The new "normal."<br /><br />I do so understand what you are going through and how this feels. I am still adjusting to the new normal, and I'm not sure that I will ever completely adjust, but I sure am trying because I know that to do so is as good for him, as it is for me.<br /><br />My heart goes out to you. Hang in there.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02574946867709812195noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-32437728191250404592016-03-21T11:21:03.566-07:002016-03-21T11:21:03.566-07:00On the positive side you will have a great new pla...On the positive side you will have a great new place to visit and take more photos! Take care. kybarbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15379309037143657000noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-22901708543948456522016-03-21T08:23:54.756-07:002016-03-21T08:23:54.756-07:00oh dear Terri....I know how much you love your chi...oh dear Terri....I know how much you love your chicks and how much you enjoy having them close by. You talk and share and write all you need to help you in this transition. Sending big giant virtual, smoochy hugs friend. xoxokellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05153095149911030832noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-10476419826452220062016-03-21T07:36:20.238-07:002016-03-21T07:36:20.238-07:00Ahhh, we mothers! We want our baby chicks to sprea...Ahhh, we mothers! We want our baby chicks to spread their wings but letting them fly - that's the hard part. And yet in nature, mothers of every species do this, all the while pushing their young to leave the nest. We want them to pursue their dreams but we hope that those dreams will keep them grounded near us. I can feel your heart breaking, Terri, yet at the same time I know you're proud of your 'boy'. He's leaving his home and family to follow the woman he loves and support her in her dreams. That is commendable. When we talked of this last week and you told me this was all you could think of, I reminded you of our unofficial creed here at FOL: write from the heart. You have done that and the result is not only a beautiful post but a whole community of loving, caring people who will be here for you. xoDottihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00811399388989716265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-45958924156952143032016-03-21T05:58:24.436-07:002016-03-21T05:58:24.436-07:00Letting our children go is so very hard. I cried b...Letting our children go is so very hard. I cried buckets when my daughter and her family moved away and she only moved three hours away. I know times will be tough, just remember we're all here to support you. Reach out when you need us and keep writing and talking. I know your photography will be a great help, too. It's easy to get lost behind the lens and for a little while forget real life. I'll keep you in my thoughts and prayers.Cathy H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10779935742253650385noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7068408751309289035.post-91807427697055124602016-03-21T04:17:00.358-07:002016-03-21T04:17:00.358-07:00Ohhh, dear Terri, yes, you will survive, I promise...Ohhh, dear Terri, yes, you will survive, I promise. Which is not to say there won't be a transitional time. Yes. I also am a big believer in talking and writing and expressing how you feel and allowing yourself to feel how you feel (versus trying to talk yourself out of feeling a certain way, of judging feelings as "right" or "wrong). We feel what we feel. And it shifts and morphs and changes and the big journey keeps continuing. I'll be thinking of you. I haven't had this particular experiences but I've had a lot of curve balls and, well... on it all goes. Big hug to you today and in the coming days. AFishGirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05513718005250273753noreply@blogger.com