<p>I’m sooooo bewildered. Tomorrow night my daughter will walk across some stage, twice actually. She’ll graduate with a B.S., and a B.A. Debt free, with job offers AND grad school acceptances in hand. Every door is open. Every opportunity is hers for the taking. Best of all, she’s happy, healthy, and has wonderful friends, and incredible connections. </p>
<p>I have worked 20 years for this moment. Starting way back at kindergarten, I worked three jobs, horrible hours, seven days a week, to pay tuition at the best possible school I could find, and even did without a car and a telephone and a few very difficult times even enough food in those early years. Worked all through her high school years - not only paying the tuition but all of the other millions of things that go into the support of a child. </p>
<p>Through it all, I took nothing for myself. Not even a sick day, or a vacation day. All these years to make sure to reach this point, never allowing anything to compromise this critically important, can’t miss goal. It was imperative to reach this moment, and we have, or, rather, she has. </p>
<p>It’s over. We won. I should be ecstatically happy, bouncing off the walls with shear joy. But instead, for some reason, I am feel so deeply sad. I don’t understand that. I NEVER get sad. And there is absolutely no logical reason for it. I need to get past this - I want to enjoy this, not be sad.</p>
<p>What’s wrong with me??? More importantly, how to shake this illogical reaction…</p>