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Let me
start by saying that I was really nervous about my daughter
coming home. I wasn't sure that I could trust her to
go back to Timber Ridge after her visit. I didn't really get
much sleep the last few days before her visit.
Even
waiting for her at the airport, I was having my doubts.
My stomach was in knots. Did I really make the right
decision? What if I couldn't get her to go back?
I just had to trust that I did the right thing.
When
the plane landed, I thought I was going to pass out. I
guess I was so worked up, it just hit me. I waited for her
to get off the plane. I thought for sure she would be
the first one off; of course, she was nearly last.
As
soon as she stepped off the airplane though, I knew I made
the right decision. I don't know why, but I just knew.
Her face was beaming, she was smiling from ear-to-ear.
It was so nice to see her smile. I could tell she was
so happy, so confident, so self-assured.
I
knew at that point we were going to have a good visit. She
carried herself like a young lady instead of the unhappy
punk that left here 4 months ago. She was so excited to show
me the gifts she had made everyone. She couldn't wait until
we got home she had to show me in the parking lot of the
airport.
She
didn't notice, I'm sure, but I could not stop staring at her
all the way to the car. Her whole manner was
different. She was so "beautiful". I always knew
she was pretty, but for the first time since she was a baby,
I saw her as beautiful. Her facial features were even
different. I couldn't wait to spend time with her.
Before, I couldn't wait for the day to end.
Thankful Mom in
Concord, California |