Growing away

They say it gets easier

That sleep will come

That they’ll move to solids

And be walking by one.

They say it gets easier

That experience will help

That you’ll find your feet

Forget how hard it felt.

They say it gets easier

They’ll learn to talk

They’ll tie their own shoes

Use a knife and fork.

They say it gets easier

That the fun will start

You’ll have more time

More light, less dark.

They say it gets easier

Your arms will flow free

School bags on backs

Your bed now empty.

They say it gets easier

You’ll feel yourself again

You’ll leave the house more

And remember your brain.

They say it gets easier

And perhaps they’re right

Practically speaking anyway

But it’s not black and white.

Because it doesn’t feel easier

Not emotionally anyway

To have to let go

When you’d love them to stay.

Because it doesn’t feel easier

When they need you less

When you wait for their call

When your mind’s a mess.

Because it doesn’t feel easier

The worry doesn’t stop

They are your whole world

Your heart forever in knots.

Because it doesn’t feel easier

To love so much

To lean into trust

To lose your touch.

Because it doesn’t feel easier

No matter their stage

To see your forever babies

Grow away with age.