Free at last

Guess I'm the only one on the other side of the fence. My son has lived with me since he was 13 even though he spent most of his time with me from the time he was about 8. He is almost 20 and he is not just my son but my best friend. Women have come and women have been sent packing so it's him and I. Over the the years we have ridden dirt bikes/quads, we street ride, snowmobile, hunt, shoot, fish and hot rod together. I can count on him and he can count on me. I don't think he will leave home as long as I'm alive, but if he did I know he wouldn't go far. I have other friends but it would be really really wierd without him here.