I've got 3 weeks left before my oldest moves out to go to University and I'm dreading it. Empty-nest syndrome is the name given to a psychological condition that can affect a woman around the time that one or more of her children leave home. Personally, I don't like the label but I suppose it's a useful enough phrase for encapsulating the feelings of sadness that are experienced when children move out of the family home. Believe me, I haven't got any 'psychological condition' but I often stop and think about it then have this disconcerting desire to weep. I swear it feels like only yesterday that I was changing his nappies and wiping his nose, so it's natural to be sad; after all, I've spent the last 18 years or so bringing him up and watching him develop into this great person. It's also about an overwhelming feeling of nostalgia of 'childhood gone' I suppose. He also has no idea about why I feel like this although I fully understand that one.
Anyway, any tips on making the day to come any better for me? Am I just worrying about nothing?




