Empty Nest

Well today was moving out / in day.

I managed to get us there with reasonable ease. 

Daughter (and I) managed to keep it together just until I was due to leave. Tears were shed and there has been a couple of tearful telephone conversations. I feel for her. It brings back all the feelings I had the day I moved out of the family home and into halls. I hope she believes me that things will get better very soon and she will wonder why she even doubted she could do this. A pity that she has a week before her course begins however, she may be able to meet with her new Edinburgh friends during the week and things will fall into place.

I took this as she was showing Hubby (on FaceTime) her home for the next year.