I can't say I felt particularly sad, no. Maybe it's because they are boys? I think their dad missed their presence more, he really missed having male company in the house - someone to watch/talk about football with, and boring computer stuff. Maybe if they had been girls I'd have missed them more as we might have had shared TV programmes etc we watched together, or I mgiht have felt lonely on shopping trips or missed having fashion advice or something?
I just felt that it was the right time for them to strike out on their own a bit (and do their own washing and cleaning and cooking!). They both seemed happy to go away so that made it easier. The youngest I think had been a bit bored being the only young person left in the house without his brother so he was very happy to go when it came to his turn. We live in a university city so they were already pretty streetwise and independent and had social lives out in town till all hours etc . So I wasn't worried that they'd find city life daunting etc. I knew that the internet would be a HUGE help with regards to them finding out all the info they would need easily, and that staying in touch with them would be super easy compared to 1991 when I went and didn't even have easy access to a landline, never mind factime.
I DID feel extremely worried for the first few weeks and I was very very anxious and constantly wondering if they were ok and not miserable, if they'd made friends, if they were managing/liking their course, if they were getting enough sleep and decent food etc.
But I wasn't a sobbing mess when we dropped them off, no. I was just proud that we had all got to that point, relieved that life was turning out well for them so far, and they were lucky to be able to be off being independent. I was excited for them that they were off on the next leg of their exciting journey into adulthood and I think that rubbed off on them a bit and helped them feel more confident that they could do it.
I think I'd already previously experienced the "grief" of them not needing me anymore bit by bit over a number of years - the first time they didn't seem excited to come out to the park with me, or when they wanted to go and see a film on their own with their mates rather than with me etc. This was particlarly exacerbated for me as I've always worked in schools so they were my company during school holidays and we often went out and about together so it was sad when they started to pull away from wanting to do that when they were around 12 or 13. So by uni time, I was very ready for them to go.
I love seeing them during the holidays but am happy when they take their mess and washing and different waking hours back to uni with them!