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I can’t seem to quit worrying about my son. He’s in his first year of college, having a lot of ups and downs (which, I suppose, is to be expected), and who is, by all reports, partying pretty hard. (Also to be expected, I’m sure.)

He’s pretty closed off to talking about any of this, but I feel that it’s important that his dad and I approach him about it. I keep playing over in my mind what we should say to him.

This is what I’m obsessing over this morning.

It’s absolutely beautiful, and so are the people.

The one that will help me succeed in all others.

I wasn’t even going to set anymore goals, lest the list become too long, and I become overwhelmed and fail; but this goal encompasses the others.