I’m the mom of a 19-year-old. A 19-year-old that goes to college 5 hours away, involving a drive over two mountain passes and through metro Denver traffic. He’s a good, cautious driver and patiently puts up with my “be safe, make good choices” talk every time he gets behind the wheel. He texts me when he leaves, he texts when he arrives. He never gives me reason to worry, but I just can’t help it. He left yesterday, knowing that Vail Pass was closed due to a jack-knifed semi and chain law on both Vail and the Tunnel. (I worry when roads are dry!) I’m grateful for my network of Facebook friends, some of whom have college drivers of their own, who provide a positive energy, prayer and angel network when my boy is on the road. I still worry until I get his text, but this network brings more comfort than I know how to express.
“The captain of The Enterprise”