I cried all day like a scared little girl that got dropped off at her first sleepover.
I know I can make it on my own but there's a comfort of having your Mom around.
I say Mom because that's what she is to me. Technically speaking she is Matt's mom
but the more we go through together the more I love her.
She is comfort to me.
She is Love.
She is nurturing.
She is sassy.
She is giving.
She is patient.
She is funny.
She is precious.