My son moved out today…
He packed the clothes he would need,
the books he wanted near,
his favorite mementos,
and said goodbye to his dog.
He hugged his sister, his mother,
and me,
setting his sights on new chapters and grand
adventures,
excited by the anticipation
of great things to come.
While we are not sure what to do,
other than pet the dog
and avoid the empty room
at the end of the hall.
Awakened Words 
My daughter’s a junior, we have a couple more years of high school before I have to channel my heartbreak into poems.. Plenty of colleges right where we are, but no — she wants an adventure..
Tough times for parents. Feeling for you, Mark.
He is pretty close, 45 min or so, but still….a big change. Next one is a sophomore. Also last one, will be tough again.
A huge change, no doubt, but 45 min is very good. Far enough for your son to feel independence, and close enough for a quick trip to see each other. Happy for you!
Hug your wife. Often.
Wow. That last stanza was a gut punch.