The week with my parents flew by a lot faster than I expected. I missed Jon but we got together a few times throughout the week. My parents were very sweet too. They were still adjusting to the thought of me leaving and were being a little extra about the whole thing. My Mom burst into random tears one night to my confusion. Then went on and on about how "her baby" was all grown up now. I couldn't help but chuckle as I gave her a big hug. My Dad was less gushy than my Mom. He started trying to prepare me to leave. He took my car one day and had it serviced. He kept asking me if I needed things. He came to me one day to tell me he opened a savings account in my name, just in case I ever needed it. He said it was in case of emergencies but also assured me we could always come to him if we ne
