I’ll forever remember
… yesterday, June 25.
It was the very first time I didn’t take Sophia to school. You see, since she started toddler classes at a play-based toddler school when she was almost 2 years old, I made it a point to take her to class. All other activities or classes too like The Little Gym and Gymboree, I was with her. Never missed a class. And so, yesterday was a first for me and I didn’t take it well.
I HAD SEPARATION ANXIETY.
I was literally holding my tears back while I was taking her inside the car with her yaya and the driver. She, on the other hand, didn’t have any hint of sadness at all which made me want to cry all the more. SUSME, ano ba ito? Could it be the pregnancy hormones or what?
When she shouted “Goodbye, Mommy!” with hands waving while the car was about to go, I couldn’t hold it any longer. I ran inside the house and wept. I called the husband and continued to cry over the phone. Crazy, isn’t it? OA, ano?
But things are better now. I have managed to accept the fact that I cannot be with her all the time and besides she needs to be on her own every once in a while. It’s both for our own good. After all, Ill be having another baby soon so we both need this so we can adjust. I’ll still take her to school maybe twice or thrice a week though but everyday is not feasible anymore because three hours in Starbucks every morning each day will do me no good. Malls are still closed by the time she’s in school so I have nowhere to go.
Hay, another mommy moment for the books.



