A Week Already

It has been a week since my son left, what a week of ups, downs, happy, sad, furious, mad, you name it. He's having a rough time I think, with so much going on in his life. Missing him isn't getting any easier, but it is getting more comfortable. It's there, all the time, but at least now I'm not a raving lunatic. I miss him, plain and simple. I only have a week left of my summer vacation,, I'm very wishy washy about going back, especially since our school was graded low again.