Confession: Sometimes I feel like I am still the pathetic girl I was in high school acting in ridiculous ways to get attention from a guy. Except now this is directed at my 15 year old son. I don’t know what it is but I am finding it really difficult to let go of my little boy. I can’t even think about this verse from Puff the Magic Dragon without crying:

A dragon lives forever but not so little boys; Painted wings and giant rings make way for other toys

I often wake up in the middle of the night in what might be an anxiety attack over the fact that I may only have two or three years left with him at home before he’s off to school. I basically do anything he asks of me (which is 80% food preparation and 20% taking him places) just so I feel like I have a relationship with him. He is a great kid. He isn’t doing anything wrong – except growing up too fast. 

The movie ‘Otherhood’ on Netflix comforted me a little because I realized that if someone made a movie about this very topic then clearly I am not alone. 

I am grateful that Nicholas is healthy and happy and growing up as he should be. I know I need to focus more on that because this is the way it is meant to be. But still…

Is anyone else feeling this way??? Or what do moms who have been through this have to say about this? Help!