I've got 3 DC. My eldest, DD left for Uni got a job there and never came back to live. She married, bought her house, had children and built her life there. She is 120 miles away from me. My eldest DS bought his house 2 years ago. He moved 150 miles away to a different branch for work where he could afford to buy a house. Hes since got a promotion, has a good job and gf there and I see him every 4-5 weeks as he comes down to his old work branch so sleeps over for 1 night. My youngest son has saved really hard but we live in a more expensive area so we've helped him out as he is buying one of my btl houses and we let him keep a big chunk of the equity so to boost his deposit so he can afford the mortgage. I've helped him set the house up with a new kitchen, new laminate and carpets. I woke up early today and felt strange. I've been lying in our bedroom listening to the rain and 💬 Ng about everything. DH got up and they went to collect the removal van. One of his friends arrived and all 3 of them are up and down the stairs carrying his bed, sofa, TV and so many boxes. I feel strange. I'm very happy for him but it will be odd with none of my DC living at home. DS will only be 4 miles away from us and says he's coming back on lasagne night for dinner. DH, is their Step Dad but has brought him up from 7 years old with me and they are very close. He says we have done well as all DC have a job, a house, don't smoke, or take drugs and all have very good relationships with us both and each other. Last month we finally paid off our mortgage and it seems everything is changing at once.