









Will his miss his toys?(Did you hear that? Yes, my heart just shattered on the floor)
Will he cry all day?
Will they understand my notes on how to comfort him?
Will they give him the attention he needs?
Will he miss me?
He'll make friends his own age.But - my voice of reason is quiet and timid compared to my obnoxious stubborn voice and I can't hear it very often. So then I start questioning myself all over again; and then sarcastically thank the Army and the Georgia Board of Regents for their shitty salaries that don't allow me to stay home and be the best mom ever! (*Throwing fists of fury into the air*) Argh!
His caretakers know what they are doing.
He loves people.
It'll be a good experience for him.
He'll do things I could have never thought of.
He's a happy boy; he'll be better than fine.

