Is it wrong to be SUPER pumped that my daughter, who has been home from college since December 16, is going away today for the weekend?
My apartment is a very small, 4-room, 3rd floor, haven. And that’s counting the bathroom.
She’s a slob. Not as slobby as she used to be, but just sayin…my sponge was missing from the edge of the sink yesterday when I got home. It’s not a good sign when your sponge is off presumably cleaning up some mess you have yet to come upon.
- She does MANY things VERY well — gets excellent grades, jobs she goes after, has many friends, is very musically talented. But, if left to feed herself, I think she would starve. That leaves me with lots of money shelled out for food, or lots of cooking that I was enjoying not doing after 20 years of kids at home.
Chastisements from inside my head and from “them”:
- I should be grateful she decided to stay with me during her break instead of her dad
- I should be thankful that we have mostly had a fun, funny, enjoyable time together
- I should remember that there won’t be too many more extended periods of time together before she’s an actual adult with an actual place of her own she prefers
I’m glad to see her get out, and I’ll be glad to see her return.
In the meantime, I’ll be tucked in bed wearing pjs as much as my little schedule will allow, with the cat, remote, iPad, stack of books, cake (one whole — diet starts Monday), and gin.
That’s right…living large and dangerous-like.