A friend of mine once called me a wordsmith. It is a nice compliment,
but it realistically and simply means that I may be better at putting together
two words than her other friends!
For the last few days, I have
been struggling to write about an upcoming 18th birthday. I am quite
overwhelmed with emotion and can’t seem to find the right words to describe it
all. It is true that we could be prepared for a moment; eventually get there,
and realize that we are not really prepared for it!
ASid turns 18 tomorrow,
Thursday, August 22nd.
18 is the age of majority in
Ontario and that means ASid will legally be considered an adult. It is amazing
how overnight one goes from being a child to an adult!
On this momentous birthday, I
want ASid to know that I am very gratified with the way he has turned out. He
is most definitely not perfect, but who is?! He has been a great kid and I know
he will be a wonderful adult. ASid is ready for the next chapter in his life
and I can’t wait to find out what he does.
A very happy birthday baby boy!
I will miss our morning conversations. I will miss you gaming with your
little brother. I will miss your friends walking in and out of our home. I will
miss your emotional outbursts … maybe not that much!
As you adjust and adapt to campus life and being on your own, I will
try to catch up on some of the sleep I have lost over the last 18 years. As
you finally take some time to get to those prepaid driving lessons, I will try
to get my own driving license. As you go forth and make your mark on the world,
I will try to write the book you so badly want me to write.
Life is not a race. Take your time. You will probably get there,
wherever you want to be, sooner than I do. And each time, I will be at that
invisible crossing line … quietly cheering you on.