Hi. I would be grateful on other perspectives to my current dilemma. Brief background: I am in my mid 50s with 2 sons aged 24 and 26. I was a single parent for 23 years. My eldest left 7 years ago to go to Uni and my youngest moved out just over a week ago to live with a friend. I have tried to be supportive to both of them, helping them move, being stuff for the new flat etc etc.
I fully accept that this is the best thing for both of them. They are both young men and need to make their way in life. However, thus is a real end of a chapter for me and the future is slightly scary. I am now living alone, I don't have a partner as such. Both my parents are dead. I have friends but none of them are in the same position as me and they don't understand. I am getting comments like 'Treat it like a new adventure' (smug married friend). My youngest son has not been to see me once since he moved out or invited me round since I dropped off the last of his stuff. ( I know it has only been just over a week but he lives a mike away).
My eldest is almost verbally attacking me when he phones me by telling me that I knew this would happen one day so why am I bothered?Why did I get a dog when I knew that they would eventually move out. (Dog nearly 2) Why don't I move in with someone else? (Who???) Sell up and move nearer my brother? How dare I text him and mention that I am living alone because he knows that? Why should he keep in touch with his brother now?
I honestly feel that I have wasted the last 23 years devoting myself to them, working hard and making sacrifices if this is how I am treated, like some sort if weird pariah. I have never felt so alone. I will get used to the whole living alone thing, but all I am looking for is a little understanding, a little empathy. Am I over reacting as I don't seem to get this from family and so called friends? I am truly trying to put on a brave face to the rest if the world.