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Home » Categories » Kids and Teens » Other Kids & Teens » My Children Are Leaving Home and There Is Nothing I Can Do About It » Printer Friendly
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Our second son just yesterday moved into his dorm room in college. He will be a freshman and start an adventure in meeting new people and working to find and define himself as a man.
For weeks I had planned on loading up all he needs and driving him to his new room. I was looking forward to touring the campus as the freshman and new students moved in. I wanted to meet his roommates, eat as a guest in the dining hall, and help to hook up his new laptop computer. We had taken his older brother just three years before to do the same thing when he left for college, so we were ready establish the ritual as a family tradition. I, the father, would take my son's to their new home and my wife would stay at home and quietly mourn the loss of our little boys to adulthood. It was a perfect plan and allowed me to stay emotionally strong (possibly detached) and in complete Dad control.
Who would have suspected that my middle son would have other plans for his dorm move in day. "Dad, a friend and I are going to drive to campus. That's okay isn't it?" At that point I had to determine if I was going to react with indignation as not being welcome on my son's journey or whether I was going to be proud of my son's initiative and self sufficiency. I chose the latter, although I have nagging feelings of abandonment.
I cannot completely describe the emotion involved when my son drove away with his belongings packed carefully into two small suitcases and three white trash bags. Pride? Sadness? Loss? Excitement? I've never worried about the physical strength of my 250lb 5'11" son-man who can lift his father with one hand. I have always wondered whether I have prepared my sons emotionally. Many nagging questions overwhelm my thoughts.
1. Will they make build strong and lasting friendships?
2. Will they make good decisions when faced with the pressures of alcohol, drugs, and sex?
3. Will they treat people (especially young women) with respect?
4. Will they set goals and priorities?
I want them to be men of integrity and strong character that people like and admire. I want them to be lacking in nothing as men who are self reliant, strong in conviction, and unwavering in moral code.
With that in mind and in the spirit of full disclosure, I must tell you that my middle son is going to college only 30 minutes from the house. You may smile, you may laugh, but it is tough for me to let go. I did not pick the school for him but his mother and I did suggest he move out and begin growing as an adult. My oldest son chose a college four hours north and leaves next week to study in Dublin Ireland so there is only so much average distance we can take between us at one given time.
Our daughter, who is our youngest and presumably the next to move on to college has a little bit of a problem with Dad. I insist on being there to move her in to her college dorm. I will meet her roommates, eat at the dining hall, hook up her lap top computer, and establish myself to the young men on campus as the protector of my princess. My only hope is that there is a spare room for her mother and me to move in with her.
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