Here we are.
Today is the last day of summer vacation for my oldest, who will be entering into the 3rd grade.
All these bittersweet feelings are starting to overcome me and I just feel like crying. Most years, this is the norm for me to feel so many emotions. It’s hard not to. I mean I am sending my daughter into the world on her own, she is growing up and this means letting go just a bit more the last year. This can just feel down right scary.
However, this year is completely different and has an entirely new element of uncertainty and feelings of being scared sending them back during this ongoing pandemic. It comes along with a lot of change for them and for parents. I can’t help but feel so incredibly sad sending my daughter off to third grade knowing that wearing masks, peer separation and social distancing, no touching (no high fives, no hugs, no anything), among a whole other list of things is the new normal for our children. My heart simply hurts. Today, I’m hugging my daughter just a little big tighter for a little big longer.
I think like the rest of you Mombies out there, we are all just craving our old normalcy to come back. We wish and pray with our entire being that this pandemic will end. The heaviness of it all has just been way too overwhelming. However, here we are…we’ve made it to August 31st, the end of summer and the beginning of a new chapter for our kiddos. They are living a moment in history that will be talked about when they have children. They will tell them of the struggles, the hardships, and of the changes. However, they will also talk about unity, hope and how they overcame it all.
We all may have our doubts about this year, but our children are thriving through it and we are all just doing the best we can with all of our new norms. We may not like them, or agree with everything going on, but we are still just trying our best to live, to laugh, and to love. Sending love and hugs to all you mombies out there sending off your babies to school. I know it is not easy.