It’s been just about one week since we dropped KidC off at college.
I can say that now, with just a little heartache, and if I don’t dwell on the memories, without tears welling up in my eyes. Tomorrow will be Sunday. I last heard his voice Thursday morning when he called to coordinate banking information to set up his tuition payments. They told us at the 2-day Parent Orientation (PO) our communication would probably be relegated to fiscal issues – “send money mom!” The reality was KidC called to confirm his account and routing number so he could make some payments for books and supplies out of his savings account – he didn’t really even want my money!
He is supposed to call tomorrow. That’s our agreed on day to make contact. I’m told that I should be encourage that he doesn’t have time to call. It means he’s making friends, doing things, going places. Okay. I guess. In the meantime, KidA got a plea to keep me in the loop when she leave for college in two year.