When I first graduated college, I took the only job I could find. Nanny to an incredibly rich family with three kids, who were at the time, 11, 7 and 3 weeks.This was not a job I wanted as I've never really liked kids and I figured these would be spoilt brats.Anyway, the parents went away a lot, sometimes they would be gone for a while, and the kids were my responsibility completely, school, bathes, homework, everything.The kids and I grew incredibly close, I loved them as my own. I was the one that kissed them when they fell, I was the one helped with their homework, I was the one that gave them a hug every morning at the school gates.I started to worry after a year and a half that I wouldn't be able to leave them, even when a position opened up in a company that I trained for, I ignored it and made excuses.Eventually though, I met and fell in love with my hubby and he wanted me to move in with him. I couldn't give up my whole future for these kids, so I resigned.It was hard at first, but I still visit them once a month and occasionally babysit over a weekend, and I adapted. You will too, once things go back to normal, you will adapt back to where you were. You'll always have a special place in you heart for this little one, but you'll learn to let go.Just know that they'll be fine in the world without you and that you can still visit anytime you want and you'll be fine.