She’s an adult all of a sudden.
But not really.
Done with high school. On social media now.
Boys literally lining up to date her. (3 dudes showed up in the course of one day, and one texted her.)
She’s so kind, she’s beautiful inside and out, she’s responsible, she’s hilarious, she’s thoroughly enjoying that liberating feeling of being DONE with high school, and she’s discovering her extroverted side.
She loves to have adventures and just go do things with people.
She’s so dang fun.
She’s in my bed every night downloading every event and emotion of the day until 1 or 2 am. And I’m the morning she crawls back into my bed. I’m soaking up every drop of her.
The future is so bright for her.
I try not to even think about not having my best friend around at my hip to talk to every 5 minutes.
You might think that’s a joke but it’s every five minutes. She’s just my best friend in the whole world.
She’s everything. I don’t even know how to Meg without Reese and I think our ridiculous codependency is gonna be the toughest thing about sending her off to school. Our families and friends who live in Utah really have no idea the leap it takes for a parent yo trust that we’ve done enough to teach our children good principles, set boundaries, develop a solid testimony of their Savior, and then send them off into the wild. It’s gotta be easier when you live 20 minutes from campus, vs 20 hours. We’ll figure it out. But she’ll definitely be navigating tough classes and work and friends and broken hearts with a lot of distance between us. She’ll be fine. I’ll be fine. She’s a wise girl and she’s ready.
I’m trying to balance showing my excitement for her while masking some of my gut wrenching sadness for myself. I know I don’t need to. She knows all of it.


