Letting Go
I recently helped my daughter move back into the dorm for her third year of college. As we loaded up the truck with her belongings early in the morning, the next door neighbors were all waiting anxiously on the front porch for the school bus to come. It seemed it was not only my daughter’s first day back for the semester, but also the first day of preschool for the four year old next door.
As I watched one of the cutest little boys I have ever met excitedly climb aboard for his first day of ‘big school’, as he calls it, with the whole family there to cheer him on and wave goodbye, I couldn’t help but think back to when that was me tearing up as my own daughter went off to face the world without me.
I thought about the first day of child care, how I was a mess and she was fine, and how on the first day of kindergarten, my tiny little five year old climbed aboard the school bus without even looking back. She was fine. I was not. In thinking back, I realized that I was always the one who was not ok. She was always fearless and charging forward.
I thought about the slumber parties growing up, overnight field trips in elementary and middle school to Gatlinburg and Space Camp in Alabama, long hours at band competitions and week long trips out of state to perform in high school. I thought about moving her into the dorm for the first time and the panic attack I had when she called to say she was going to the Bahamas to stay on a sail boat for a week and scuba dive the reefs as part of her last short term class. Again, she was always excited and ready to embark on a new adventure. I was the one having a hard time letting go.
Then I realized. That’s my job. It is my job to do my best to prepare her and then to let go. I will always worry and I will always be there just in case, but I know in my heart she will flourish. It is hard, very hard sometimes, but it is my job and I will always find a way to let go so she can fly. I know there will be more times when I will need to let go in the future and they will always be difficult, but they will also be worth the reward as I see her succeed. I will be the best parent I can be. I will let go.


I began working in the early childhood field over a decade ago. Six years ago I came to Metro United Way and began my work with Success By 6. Throughout my career I have worked to support parents and caregivers in their roles in the lives of young children. Often times this meant providing “parent tips,” training, and advice to parents and child care providers.

