I start kindergarten this week.
I have butterflies in my stomach.
Well, it’s not really me who is going to kindergarten.
It’s Chaim Boruch.
He is going to a new school.
I have been trying to prepare him…
I have been trying to prepare myself…
Does he hear the voice in my heart?
I wonder if he will be okay. I wonder what he understands.
I pray that he will know in his heart that I will come back to pick him up.
Although silently, a piece of my heart will be left in his backpack.
All colorful and bright.
Yet my feelings are grey and dull…full of worry and concern.
Please be okay.