A Bridge To Success

With careers, marriages, friends and opportunities, we all cross many bridges in life. My son was selected for an entrepreneurship program in Beloit, Wisconsin and every weekend, I would visit him. The raging Rock River cuts through town and is crossed by a bright red bridge. After saying our goodbyes, unbeknownst to him, I would watch him cross the bridge back to his hotel until he disappeared from my view. Knowing my son was on the right path in life, I felt at peace. As a mother, I did and continue to do my best. The remainder of his fate is up to the bridges he crosses and how he traverses them.