{"id":7727,"date":"2011-08-25T05:48:12","date_gmt":"2011-08-25T09:48:12","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/?p=7727"},"modified":"2011-12-14T23:58:39","modified_gmt":"2011-12-15T04:58:39","slug":"365-days-of-bliss-i-just-lost-13-of-my-heart-so-to-speak","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/2011\/08\/365-days-of-bliss-i-just-lost-13-of-my-heart-so-to-speak\/","title":{"rendered":"365 Days of Bliss-I just lost 1\/3 of my heart&#8230;so to speak&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Well-I mean I didn&#8217;t really lose it&#8230;but it sure feels like I did.<\/p>\n<p>My Zak is officially a college freshman-we loaded up his belongings and moved him 1 hour away last weekend. One truck-one van-one car. That is all it took to move my sweet baby out of my nest.<\/p>\n<p>The tears started the night before-I sobbed uncontrollably while my husband looked on with such helplessness in his eyes. I almost felt sorry for him and caught myself starting to console him, but I figured I deserved my moment of selfishness and I didn&#8217;t want to be bothered by his lack of ability to understand how I was feeling-so I let him stare and bawled my eyes out. Loud, deep sobs that lasted for almost two hours.<\/p>\n<p>When I was finally cried out I tried to make him understand how I was feeling, because although I know he is going to miss Zachary too, his feelings are totally different. His sorrow is over-ridden by PRIDE. The pride he feels at having his son son receive a basketball scholarship. The pride he knows he will feel when he is sitting at CSC Charger basketball games and he hears his sons name announced across the loudspeaker. I know that I will be proud too-but for now-I&#8217;m just sad!<\/p>\n<p>Zachary and I are very close-I would like to think that we are closer than most moms and sons, but I know it is probably not true-I just like to think it. I will miss so many things about having him here everyday. I will miss the way he always comes into my bedroom and wakes me up when he gets home. I will miss the advice that he always seems to want from me (doesn&#8217;t matter that he never usually takes it, just the fact that he uses me as a sounding board is special). I will miss the smell of the bathroom in the mornings when his bath is running (no one else around here uses the good smelling body wash he does). I will miss tripping over his shoes all the time (he is a total slob and leaves his stuff everywhere). I will miss the sound of his big bold laugh (so much like my own) when he is playing X-box Live with his friends. I will miss the entourage of boys that usually follow his arrival home (he was rarely by himself and always surrounded by friends). I will miss our gossip sessions, we spent many a hour immersed in talking about his daily life-who was doing what and when and who they were doing it with. So many things I will miss but I know that as time passes I will start to appreciate having only two boys at home-my pride in Zak&#8217;s accomplishments will take over the sadness I am feeling now-that he and I will make new memories in this new chapter of his life that will be just as special as the ones stuck in my head now. But for now I grieve&#8230;grieve for the hole in my heart that was left by the boy who made me a mother&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>On the upside of this seemingly totally sad update, Zak LOVES college! He is living in a house with 5 other basketball players. They all get along great and things seem to be going well. He still calls everyday- sometimes more than once a day-but he is always full of good news and great new adventure stories.<\/p>\n<p>I would love to share a few of the photos from move in day&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Here is the trailer all loaded up and awaiting departure&#8230;*sniff sniff*<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v619\/Mzgrvr\/movein1.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Our exit off the interstate-it all started feeling exponentially real at this point&#8230;<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v619\/Mzgrvr\/movein2.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The big old house that Zak will be calling home for the next two years-It is so BIG!<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v619\/Mzgrvr\/movein3-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And finally, my college freshman&#8230;I couldn&#8217;t be any more proud!<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/img.photobucket.com\/albums\/v619\/Mzgrvr\/movein4.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I hope that my emotional ramblings didn&#8217;t bring you down on this fine Thursday, but I have learned through this thing called life that with the good comes the bad and both are worthy of mention-they make us who we are.<br \/>\nI hope that you are able to find your bliss today.<br \/>\nShannonG<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Well-I mean I didn&#8217;t really lose it&#8230;but it sure feels like I did. My Zak is officially a college freshman-we loaded up his belongings and moved him 1 hour away last weekend. One truck-one van-one car. That is all it took to move my sweet baby out of my nest. The tears started the night [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":156,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[129],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7727"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/156"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7727"}],"version-history":[{"count":16,"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7727\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7746,"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7727\/revisions\/7746"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7727"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7727"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.sweetshoppedesigns.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7727"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}