My beautiful children, the apple of my eye. These are the reasons I get up every morning and do my best. My life revolves around these gifts that God has given me. I couldn't even imagine me without them. Now I am about to let my first little bird leave the nest. She recently turned 18 and is a senior in high school. My sweetheart. My first born. My, how unready I am for this. She has plans, goals, and dreams. And for this I am grateful, but to think of her being in her own apartment in less than a year is simply frightening. Horrific really. Did I teach her all she needs to know to be able to be on her own in this big, bad world? Lord, help me! I'm about to have a panic attack!
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