Gulliver

My 19 year old and my youngest son is leaving home :-( he’s going to university and moving into a flat with his girlfriend. Last night I was up late watching tv on my own and he came down with his guitar. We held hands and I cried, he told me he loves me and that I’ve done a good job…

Of course I’m happy that he has plans, a lovely girlfriend and feels confident to be living his life. Just all feels very sudden… big changes afoot.