I love my boys and feel blessed that we are all safe and sound together at home. That being said, I woke up feeling cranky from a week of thinking and doing too much. Too much cooking, cleaning, too much thinking of things my sons need to do more of, and some things they need to do less of, and thinking about the supply chain. I’m a therapist and I know that I need to put myself in a time out. So, I’ve decided to spend most of the day alone in my bedroom, I think it’s Saturday? I’m simulating the peace and quiet from my life just six weeks ago, and mourning the loss of my empty nest.
For the past six months I’ve experienced the true joy of being home alone and letting the benevolent universe be in charge of my kids. The youngest one is a freshman in college and the older one is a junior. Now they are both home, with college work stations set up for the remainder of the semester. The boys have needed to pivot quickly and act with resilience. One day they are living on a vibrant college campus , and the next day they are back home. The young one has a desk in his room which looks like homeland security. A computer monitor with a camera duct taped to the top, a track pad, a key board, a laptop, a microphone, numerous headphones and a couple of speakers. Maybe he wants to make sure he can hear his professors, or maybe he really just wants to listen to Travis Scott and spend his evenings gaming away with all his friends. He also has a ‘satellite’ office set up about 10 feet from his desk, which is really his bed. I noticed he was stationed in his ‘satellite’ office for his macroeconomic class last Thursday.
Here is the truth, I was super anxious about the younger one going off to college last year. I’m a Virgo and I like things done a certain way, like my way...which I usually think is the best way. I work hard and I spend time being thorough, efficient, and paying CLOSE attention to pretty much every detail. I have had to manage my Virgo need for perfection because it’s in my DNA. On one hand, these traits help me be successful and give me joy. On the other hand, they drive me and my boys crazy.
Just imagine being a teenage boy and having a mother like that! It’s like a recipe for disaster. The freshman in college does things in a more last minute, fast and furious way. He often uses the deadline of a project as his motivation. Although I think waiting until the last minute is called procrastination, he sees it as the ultimate driving force. I have needed to bite my tongue, or keep my mouth shut so many times that by now it should be a habit...’should’ being the operative word. The other thing I do, when I can’t keep my mouth shut and need to know that he is either finished with an assignment or hasn’t forgotten one, is that I ask a nonchalant question. “Oh, James how did you feel about writing that paper?” I disguise my need to know about an assignment by asking a question. Of course this is an obvious run around the end zone and he knows it.
I have had to apologize and walk back many comments and questions. I have had to own my fear and trust in the universe. I have needed to remind myself of the same advice I offer parents. The truth is that everyone on the planet has an internal drive to be successful and happy. We as parents just need to get out of the way (appropriately) and let their internal drive, their compass kick in.
I tell my boys this...when I see cookies on the kitchen counter, all I want to do is eat those cookies. I could be working on some detailed plan, enjoying my Virgo mind and the cookies will just pop into my head. So, I’ve learned that if I put the cookies in the drawer and don’t see them, then I don’t want them. Out of site, is out of mind. The cookies and the boys are the same. While they’re at college, they are out of my site and not at the forefront of my mind.
For the past six months I have thoroughly enjoyed my empty nest. My Virgo mind has refocused on my life. I have had more peace and joy then I thought possible. I have loved my boys from afar. I have had more faith in the universe and in them. I have seen their growth, watched them fail and have cheered them on from afar. My Virgo mind has shifted and has been focused on me.
The party is over for the moment, I’m readjusting to my full nest again. I’m out of practice keeping my mouth shut, and managing my fears about my boys. I need to quiet my Virgo mind and continue to have faith in our benevolent universe. © 2020 Barrie Birge Therapy LLC