Ok…so we SHOULD leave home. We need to grow and become … the people we are meant to be … but sometimes it is a BIT far!
My niece is in Alabama. I am in Michigan. It is a 12 hour drive (at least depending on weather and traffic).
She is having a difficult time and she sent me a text last night. We exchanged words. I am frustrated. I know (ok I really do know) that she needs to be able to learn to handle things on her own. Figure out what works for her. I do NOT mean “sink or swim” I simply mean work through it WITH some support. Support of friends, family and maybe a professional.
But I hate that she is so far away and I can’t just jump in the car, drive a couple hours, give her a hug and a cuddle and then come home.
I know, I am not responsible for making everything OK for her, but it is not in my nature to just do nothing. Yet, I know, there is not much I can do.
I swear I just wanted to call into work today, drive down that 12 hours, give her that hug and then drive back.
But I couldn’t. I had to be responsible. It is NOT OK … ok, it is… but you know what I mean.
I love ya darlin … and yes, if you need me to, I’ll jump in the car and drive down to hug you and then drive back.