And I can't stop crying. How the hell did this happen? When did he turn into a man? I want my little boy back. I'm truly devastated and I really never ever expected it. I always thought I would be excited when my little baby turned 18, but I'm not. I hate it, I feel sick and I want to crawl into bed and never get out. Worse is, I don't even get to see him today and he wouldn't let me take him out for dinner. I don't have the money to get him an expensive present to even celebrate it properly. And worse than that, he works until seven tonite and again at 8 am tomorrow (HAHA, how's adult life treating ya?)(ok, that was mean!)
I wrote him a poem and posted it on my website. I slid a birthday card under his door. I won't even get to hug him.
So any advice? I'm sure tons of you have had this happen.
I wrote him a poem and posted it on my website. I slid a birthday card under his door. I won't even get to hug him.
So any advice? I'm sure tons of you have had this happen.