Hello dear friends, today my son started school for the first time. I thought he would be crying and screaming my name at the top of his lungs when I left, but that wasn't the case. I don't know whether to feel bad or proud of how maturely he has taken this new step.
They grow up so fast, that's what everyone says, but experiencing it and seeing how you start to let go of their hand to leave them at school makes you mature as a mother.
His grandmother, who is always there for the important moments in his life, came from another city to accompany him on his first day. It's so beautiful to see them grow, but it's also very scary that they won't understand him, what he thinks, how he feels, and his great imagination. All I can do is pray that everything goes well with my brave little boy.
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