So he went for 2D1N trip.
It turned into a 4D3N trip.
The kid’s back today.
With a National level gold medal.
He looks a few inches taller.
And somehow leaner.
And all “growed up”.
He left a little boy.
And came back no longer “little” boy.
I never got to say bye… to the “little” boy.
He told me the stories….
About the kicks and the points and the sensors
That I just couldn’t follow.
I just kept nodding along.
For the first time, there’s stuff he knows more about than I do.
And I just kept hugging him
Until he said mom, you’re over doing it
And he wriggled away
And ran off to play with friends.
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For 4 days, the house was spotlessly clean. No effort required.
For 4 days, it took me less than 30 min a day for all meals.
For 4 days, I wasn’t picking up after anyone
Or telling them to eat
But for 4 days, I was constantly checking my phone for some news from him.
And now that he’s back
His stuff strewn all over the house
Food all out over the table and kitchen platform
Home feels complete again
My heart.. now that’s another matter
It feels like my “little” boy’s gone.
And we’re starting a new phase
I feel out of my element
And yet, it’s the start of a new adventure