Move Out Day! "To love means to embrace & at the same time to withstand many many endings, and many many beginnings- all in the same relationship" Clarissa Pinkola Estés (Women Who Run With The Wolves) I was recently speaking with a friend of mine about raising our sons. Our boys are on the precipice of crossing over into young adulthood. Roaming the world with less of a tether...making their own decisions... Somedays I wish I could somehow put my son back in my belly. Somedays more than others, I wish for this extreme unrealistic regression because at least when he was in my belly; he was tucked in that protective pouch filled with fluid to pad him from any jarring experiences. I wish I could protect him from EVERY bump, ditch, divet, tsunami, tidal wave, earthquake type of trauma...but I can't and those times where all I can do is be a place for him to lay his burden down and soak up is pain filled tears...I squeeze him with all might in hopes that my arms and