That's it really, DS is leaving for University in two weeks and I'm already feeling the symptoms.
First of all, as many other women, I have a life, a boyfriend, a hobby, a job that leaves me with no energy to volunteer in my free time and nice friends. The problem is, with DS leaving, a lot of the pillars that sustain my routines and days, make no sense anymore:
- I have a nice house in a great location, my forever house, I thought. But with DS gone, it is simply too big for me and difficult to maintain but, I pay so little in mortgage that downsizing would be more expensive than staying put.
- I don't feel passionate about my job. It keeps me busy and pays well but it is quite grey... not much social interaction either as it is based at home.
- I am not from this country, I had to stay here after divorce as my exh wouldn't allow DS to move abroad, so I always thought that once DS went to uni, I would rent the house and go back home or traveling. I can do that now, but I have lost my interest in traveling and have nothing to go back to at my home country now.
- The hobby... I'm getting a bit bored of it.
- The boyfriend? He is wonderful, lovely, available in all the sense of the word, and very good company. He has similar interests to mine and similar dreams but his kids are still a good many years to go to university so at this time, although his kids do not live with him, it is out of the question for him to move out of the area (I totally agree with him, I would be the first to judge him if he reduced contact with his kids).
- The friends are lovely, but as everyone, they are busy with their own lives and families so we only see them sporadically.
I feel I am totally in limbo, have no energy or interest in doing new things... how do I snap out of this? Am I just depressed because DS is leaving?
If you have felt like this after the kids fly the nest/got retired, I would love to hear how you managed it.
If you are not, but are in the same situation, come and join me, I would totally understand how you are feeling. 