When I was 7 months pregnant with our first child, I led a seminar in the church I was serving on “How to Cope When Your Kids Go to College.” I have a background in Pastoral Counseling so I guess I believed I was using that knowledge to teach. Now, I just think it is hilarious and I’m surprised they didn’t throw things at me for not knowing what I was talking about.
I remember talking about grief, change and how having a child move out alters your family system. I talked about finances and the demand college expenses places on families. At the very end, a man in the back and raised his hand and asked, “Is it possible this could also be very fun?” The teacher (me) and the rest of the class seemed frozen in time for a minute. We looked at each other and quietly decided that fun just might be possible.
Fast forward almost three decades and I feel more qualified to speak on the issue. We have successfully sent two children to college and in about a week we will drop off our third child there We are about to experience an empty nest.
We have literally been parenting now for 29 years straight. We have had kids in our home that entire time. How incredibly weird it feels to look up, look at each other and say, “Wow, that was distracting.” And, “You look different.” “What year is it now?”
This time, with this kid moving out it feels different to me. First, for whatever reason, he’s more pleasant at this stage of his life than the other two were. He’s talkative and interesting. He will cook, mow and run errands happily with no expectation of money or reward. He’s musical and fills our home with piano and guitar music and songs of all types. He’s funny. Secondly, I’ve been able to spend his senior year not working so we’ve bonded. I’m going to miss him. I told him I got a job at his college in the dining hall just so I can see him at meal times. He did not think this was funny nor a good idea. I loved the idea except for the hair net issue. Thirdly, this time the next will really be empty. No extra kids left to parent after this one.
Yesterday, at church, a lot of moms with kids this age were crying. We needed a support group or something. Some of the kids were too.
It is really hard after pouring yourself into someone and spending 19 years loving, protecting, worrying and hovering, to send them off. It just is.
How I plan to cope:
-I’m going to let myself grieve and acknowledge that I miss him.
-I’m going to stay appropriately in touch. Some soon-to-be college parents were talking about devising a communication code with their kids where the students will text SA if they are still alive. I’m going to ask for more than that, for my sake.
-I’m going to continue with all my healthy habits: exercise, journaling, drinking lots of water every day, yoga.
-I’m going to have fun with the guy I married.
-I’m going to focus on the projects in my life that give me meaning, purpose and joy. There’s so much need in our world, so many ways I can love.
-Oh, and I’ve decide it is not an empty nest, at all. It is just a bigger nest. My nest stretches from Grapevine, to Frisco, to Houston and now out to College Station. And actually my nest has more eggs in it than ever with a son-in-law and now, a grandson too.
-If all that fails, I’m getting a hair net and you’ll see me at Duncan Dining Hall at Texas A&M happily distributing scrambled eggs. It’s always good to have a back-up plan.
2 thoughts on “The Nest”
Love it and you and still remember being in your place! Still remember walking into that empty room that was still decorated Aggie since 5th grade! And yes the nest IS bigger in my world and I just love how it is! Not only with our soontobescheiwe new DIL but also with friends who have filled the void in joyful ways. And-yes- it’s fun to be dating again:). Will be praying for all of you!
Love you and your thoughts! The stretched nest is a great way to look at it! I laugh picturing you with your hair net handed out eggs. 🙂
I still remember reading an Erma Bombeck book that talked about her crying and then looking in her son’s closet and seeing all the new closet space, lol! Thinking of you guys and knowing it isn’t easy! Sending hugs!