Today, my parents came up to pick up Britton. They are taking him to San Antonio for almost a week.
Usually, I am THRILLED when they want to take him a few days to spend time with him. It gives me a breather from toddler-life and gives me a chance to give Bishop 100% of my attention. I have not cried about them taking him since the very first time he visited all by himself.
But this time, I cried. I worry about him. I get scared that something horrific will happen to him. That he'll be in a car accident. That he'll run into traffic. That he'll be snatched by a stranger. I realize that all those horrible things could happen while he's with me, but it just terrifies me to think they could happen and I wouldn't be there to save him, if I could even try.
I know he loves spending time with his Meemaw and Paca. And they love spending time with him.
But I still worry.
Prayers to God for my baby safety and some quotes are making this easier.
"Worry doesn't lessen tomorrow's troubles...it lessens today's joy"
And from Finding Nemo:
“Marlin: How do you know that nothing bad won't happen?
Dory: I don't.”
Marlin: I promise I won't let anything happen to you.
DOry: that’s a funny thing to promise. if nothing ever happens to him, then nothing will ever happen to him.
I love you mijo, Come back to me safe and sound!
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