Reminding yourself who you are after 18 years of raising kids as they start to become more independent and head out into the world is an overwhelming and introspective process.
@shanselman it is. But I told myself that this is my retrospective on a very long-running project: equipping my 2 useless brats to be decent, respectful and responsible humans able to go out there and make their own way. Tomorrow we'll assemble at my house for Sunday lunch together. I feel good about it.
@shanselman Childless person asks: “reminding” or also some “learning the new self (and couple) who you are and could be now”?
Latter feels the case for myself
@jeffreypriebe indeed, it’s a little of both
@shanselman It can also be a disorienting one, as you find that your suppressed childless self has evolved in unexpected ways during those 18 years. Even more so if your partner's has too. Can take a while to find your feet again.
@shanselman Wait until the grandkids arrive…
@shanselman I can't tell if I'm looking forward to that moment or dreading it.
@shanselman oh god I’m thinking about this all the time these days. Do I even know how to just experience a day anymore, without kids to help/coach/tend?
@shanselman Went through that with all our kids, now adults in their 20’s. If an 18-year-old goes to college it’s not so bad, they’re still in an organized environment that you can understand. Couldn’t imagine it otherwise
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This process may take even longer than for our own parents too! Because at least for our family living in LA, our twenty-somethings can't afford to move out. LOL
I moved out just before I turned 21, but I honestly don't even have an estimate for when either of our daughters can afford it.