My niece moved out of state this morning, and Iβm having a hard time with it. π€
Sheβs been part of our everyday lives since she was born. Calling her my niece doesnβt quite cover it. Sheβs like another daughter to my husband and me, and a sister to my kids. Sheβs been there for the holidays and the big moments, but also for all the regular days that I already know Iβm going to miss.
Iβve never been good at goodbyes, so I told her, βSee ya later.β Weβll call, FaceTime, and plan visits. I know that. Iβm excited for her, and I want her to go and see whatβs next. I also wish she lived close enough to stop by. Both things are true.
Today Iβm letting myself be sad. I love her, and of course Iβm going to miss her.
See ya later, sweet girl. No matter where you live, there will always be a place for you here, and we love you so much. π€