Bestest Son in the world

I am sitting here and I am very nervous. My son is coming to take me out to dinner and I’m scared. I don’t want to talk too much. I don’t want to let him know how I’ve been feeling. I hope that I can listen and learn about his life. No politics. I’m trying to give up on that. I don’t know how long it’s been since it was just the two of us talking. We always had so much in common. Now, I don’t have anything to tell him that is good. What will he think of me? Hopefully I’ll never know. I’ve never been so unsure of myself. He’s on the way.

It wasn't hard at all. He's still my boy, and I'm still his Mom. I just love him to bits!