Hello my blogger readers :) I am having one of those “moments”, one of those I have something muy importante going on and my first
reaction is to close up, shut down. In January I made the decision to change
the format of my blog from sharing my running and weight loss to sharing with you my daily crazy life. I promised
to share more and I’ve tried to do just that. It’s easy when things are fun and
exciting and we are just goofing around but I am out of my comfort zone when it
comes to the dig deep and share with you what’s really going on. {insert deep
breath here}
For Spring Break my little family is planning an awesome
trip from Seattle down to Sacramento. We are so excited because we have never
been to the west coast. We are more excited because the biggest part of our
trip consist of a three day stop in Portland Oregon, to visit what is most likely
where Chris will be going to school next fall.
The most asked question in the past week –“Uh-oh momma are
you ready for that?”
My answer is indisputably “yes.” I get in return a blank
stare or the “yeah right” look. Trust me I will more than likely want to fall
apart the minute I leave Chris in Portland and I have no idea what it’s like to
even be me without Chris. For those of you who don’t know my story, I’ve been a
mom to Chris at this point in my life longer than anything else I have ever
done or ever have been. I became a mommy at 17 years old, which be it
crazy and not something I recommend, I wouldn’t change it for anything in the
whole world. If offered to go back in time – knowing what I know now – I would
do it all over again as long as it means that “Titan” “kiddo” “Gigantor” “Christian”
would be my son and I would have the amazing experience and the honor of
raising him.
Early on just like most parents I wanted to make sure that
Chris would do more and be more than I ever have. I’ve told him to fly. Chris
is a free spirit an old soul, if you know him you know. He has struggled with
the fact that he was never quite sure about what he wanted to study or maybe he
did, he just didn’t realize it was an option. I’ve told him to be himself, to do
something that he loves and not be afraid if it didn’t fit the mold or if it didn't match what
everyone else around him was doing at the time. He has a love for photography and not in a family portrait kind of way. He sees photography as a complex art form and he wants to pursue that passion.
Around the time I meet my husband I fell in love with a song from the Dave Matthews Band “You & Me” and it was the song not just because it was a love
a song but because I felt Jose and I believed this song truly before we had
Hailey. My husband was ready to join me
and help me teach Chris to “fly” from the very beginning.
Am I ready for Chris to go to Portland this fall, yes I am,
you see I’ve told my son to fly all his life and I can’t clip his wings now. What
will I do while he is away? Well I guess God planned that out long ago because I
have this crazy 6 year old spunky little girl and her flying lessons are
daily.
Yvonne this was beautiful!!! You've done good!
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