I haven't yet been able to write about the biggest part of this move... being away from my daughter Jessica. Every time I even think about what I would write I get upset. There just aren't words.
I was reading one of my favorite bloggers, A Belle Abroad and she recommended another blogger Susannah Conway. In this post, Susannah asked for comments about our Sweet Interruptions. Somehow I found the words and posted this comment.
My sweetest interruptions are also painful. I recently moved from Texas to London. My baby girl is 24 and didn’t come with me. Every single day, I experience moments where she just needs to be here with me. I will see something that I want to show her. I will hear something that I want us to giggle over. I will taste something that I want to share with her. I’ll struggle with something that I need her help with. I want to touch her face. I want to see her smile and hear her laugh. God, I miss that child-of-mine. Every thought of her is the sweetest interruption and as constant as a heartbeat.
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| I love you, Sugar Bear! |
Thanks for helping me find the words.
xoxo
