Somehow it happens. Between listening to bedtime stories and skinned knees and first dates and college and a wedding, and then you’re the mom telling bedtime stories and kissing skinned knees and going to graduations and weddings, and can it really be that your babies are all grown up and having babies of their own? Then one day you slow down to catch your breath, and you look at your parents and realize they’ve grown old.
Today the lovely folks at The High Calling are featuring my story, “Letting Go.” I hope you’ll stop by, read (or re-read) it, share your thoughts, and also spend some time strolling the neighborhood. If you’re not already familiar with THC, you’re in for a wonderful treat. Hope to see you there!