Traveling without a kid is so different than traveling with a kid! I was able to:
- Not carry so much.
- Not sweat through security or feel like hurrying.
- Read a book during the flight.
- Take a nap during the flight.
- Work on blog entries during the flight (like this one!)
- Actually relax!
Even though it was easier, I couldn't help but feel so "empty" without his hugs, his kisses, his laugh. I missed him so much, like I was missing a limb or something.
The worst part was picking him up and seeing him for the first time in 4 days. He didn't want to make eye contact with me and he cried :( Daycare says that's good, that it means he's attached and was sad I was gone... But it doesn't feel that way. It actually made me cry! I missed him so much and he didn't want to go to me. Broke my heart. I could only imagine how he felt being away from me for that long. It took him a little bit to get back to normal with me.
I hate leaving him. At least I know I don't want a job that requires a lot of trips out of town. In my current position, we only have this one trip a year (thank goodness!).
So, I'll take the stressful flights, the sweating madness, the extra bags of "stuff" with traveling - as long as he's with me. Being away from my son just sucked.
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