Why do I feel like a little chunk of me is missing? School started back today and I felt really strange not returning to work. I want to stay home with the "wookie" but there is a little part of me that doesn't quite get this new way I am needed. I mean you have to be honest...no mom can say that when she had her first child she didn't lose a little bit of who she was before. Right? I swear I am not going to lose touch with my teacher friends. I mean I have gained so much and found a new purpose, but a little chunk of me is...well....missing.