Today my daughter turned fourteen. It took me awhile to get used to her turning into a teenager and now I have to get used to her not being 14. I remember when I told her that she was no longer a pre-teen and how hard it would be for me to get used to it.
The older I get the quicker it seems th time goes by.
She's grown up a lot in the past year. she's a lot more independent and yet she still stays close to home. Thank God.
She's my youngest. The last one to be at home and I'm not really looking forward to experiencing having an emtpy nest. So, the best that I can do is make treasure the time we have together and make the best of it as much as possible.
I hope that we don't have a rocky relationship like my son and I had. I hope that she always knows that I love her and want her near. My son didn't feel that way. That still saddens me because I feel like I did so much wrong and so much damage to him.
I love all of my children so much and seeing them get older makes me sad and also proud to see them able to be their own person.
I love you, Adriana. Happy birthday, Sweetie.
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