I really can’t believe the day has come. I think there’s nothing that can prepare a mother to send her daughter off to college—especially when you’re as close as Rachel and I are.
I feel like I should be the one helping to calm her nerves, but I think it’s me who’s having a bit of a freak out around here.
And then—well, there’s no time for freaking out. I’ve got the cafe to run and a huge list of things I want to do with my daughter before she goes, so carry on—thats what I’ll do.