When I was in college (USC) my niece Samantha (yes, the one who was with us all summer and is 15 now) was a baby. She was born about 9 months before I left home for school. I will never forget the day I left for college. I had spent a considerable amount of time with Samantha as a baby and was very close with my sister Marlene. Everyone had always encouraged me to find my way out of the midwest and very much supported my desire to leave for the west coast. They live pretty close to the airport so on the day of departure they met my mom and I at the aiport and waited with us to board (yes - remember how you used to be able to wait at the gate!!!). I have a photo of me holding Samantha before boarding and my eyes were all puffy from crying. I remember being soooooooo incredibly unsure about whether I was making the right decision or not. And I remember boarding the airplane (a very large DC10 with the middle 5 seats) and as I was stuffing my bag overhead a man said - you must be going to college. I broke down sobbing. My mom truly didn't know what to do with me (let's not even mention the boy roommate I had when I got to my dorm room!)!
My struggle was all internal - I never shared with anyone how scared I was or how sad I was to be leaving. Having Samantha and Marlene at the aiport with me is a memory I will never forget. Leaving my whole family for a new life. And knowing how much I was going to miss seeing Samantha grow up.
Needless to say, this little outfit Kaelyn is wearing was an outfit I sent to Samantha that year. Her brother Aaron wore it a few years later as well. And now Kaelyn gets her turn. I'm so glad Marlene saved this for the memories. And I couldn't help but compare today to yesterday. I am still so unsure of everything, not ever confident that the decisions I'm making are the right ones or not. But as much as I have struggled to make a new home away from home, I do feel like I have accomplished just that. I will always consider my roots my first home, but this will always be Kaelyn's home. Someday she will struggle with leaving too. But as you can tell with the amount of visits we have each year, our family values each other's homes. And we prioritize continuing to be a part of each others lives, no matter how far away we may be. So thank you to my family - for always being a part of my life and supporting me in moving forward.