Sons. I usually blog about my relationships with my daughters because they are all unique, but all my best friends. I feel safe with them.
I grew up with my eldest son. Yesterday, part of the family headed West to help my daughter move to her new home.
The first call I received yesterday morning was from my eldest son to see if I were, ‘Okay’…He was concerned about my Anxiety issues and wanted to make sure that I was ‘holding it together’ in spite of my great sorrow.
My other two sons, both are teens, took time out from their ‘busy day’ and hugged me (for no reason) and said, “I love you Mom”….
Warmed by heart!