I’ve been mulling over posting this for a while but it seems so self indulgent, however I’m having a particularly bad evening so am reaching out for a bit of help.
I’ve begun to get really sad at the speed my children are growing up and feel like I am grieving for their childhoods already. This is a bit silly as they are only 11, 9 and 4 but the feelings started when my eldest began at secondary school and seem to be spiralling. I feel sad a lot of the time and spend too much time projecting my feelings into other people’s situations. I have a physical ache in my stomach a lot of the time. Obviously I should just be trying to be in the moment now and enjoy my time with my children but I feel like I can’t really be present and am somehow just observing.
I’m worried about how I’ll cope when they do leave home if I’m struggling so much now. So many articles are written about the pain of the empty nest. I was so ridiculously happy when the children were little and I’m frightened I’ll never really be happy again. It seems that people just learn to cope with the loss of children leaving and all the advice given about taking up hobbies and gardening etc seems so unappealing and empty.
I wonder if peri menopause is behind some of my sadness as I’m late 40s, and probably my career which is dwindling for various reasons. I hope it’s not just the inevitable feeling over the hill with nothing much to look forward to.
Can anyone reach out and reassure me there is genuine happiness to be found once children grow? Or do I need to get some counselling.
Thank you and sorry for the self absorbed maudlin post!