Just came back from the airport, and I hate to say this, but seeing him off appears to become easier "with practice". I mean, there'll still be that lingering 依依不舍 , but I didn't tear this time round, as compared to when I sent him off to China last month.
I don't know - the idea of spending time apart in different countries was so unbearable that the sadness just overwhelmed me that time. But thinking back, if I were in his shoes, I might have felt differently. Like when I went to Taiwan - I couldn't bear to leave him for that long too, but at the same time, the idea of exploring another foreign country and culture beckoned seductively.
Anyways. He'll be gone again for a year in Oct for exchange. Guess I'll just have to start dealing with it huh.
Oh wells. Commencement and Taiwan photos'll be up soon, when I can get around to posting them. Heh.
