Griffin flew to California on Wednesday. I'm a bit disappointed, but doing ok.
I feel like I should be saying more, but the truth of the matter is that we knew it was coming. Griffin's been talking about moving to CA to live with Brad since about July . . . and he had to graduate sometime. I know that I'd kinda been hopping that he didn't finish his degree so that he'd stick around longer, but it was getting a bit ridiculous . . . I don't know . . . mixed feelings aside, I hope that he really does grow up out there. I really don't think it's going to happen, but I can hope, right?
At any rate, I've done all the crying/moping that I will allow myself.
Life goes on . . .
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