<p>So, where exactly to start... this will probably turn into a disorganized rant. </p>
<pre><code> I'm a second-semester HS senior, and my parents (particularly my mother) are very emotional, clingy (for want of a less bitter word) people. They expect my busy 25 year old brother who lives 6 hours away to call them at LEAST once every weekday- but it usually works out to more like 2 or 3 times in the few hours between the time he gets off of work and the time my parents go to sleep, and this last Saturday, for example, he called 6 (SIX!) times and they called 3 times, getting frantic when he didn't answer once. that's got to set a record somewhere o_O). At the beginning of this year, I came home and my parents were on the couch sobbing because he had been going through a "phase" where he only called once or twice a week (that certainly didn't last long). It's like they have to know where he is at all times of the day or they can't function. My mom once called him at four in the morning on a work day because she "just needed to hear his voice" (sure, it was a Hallmark-worthy gesture, but let's be reasonable here). When we dropped him off at college, my mom literally (literally) had to be dragged away from him kicking and screaming bloody murder on the floor - for such an introvert, did she ever make a scene. You'd think she'd been stabbed.
Anyway, my parents are already getting emotional about me leaving this fall. Every time they hang up with my brother, they remind me sternly about "how much worse it will be" when I leave, since I'm the youngest and perhaps because I was adopted under rather bizarre circumstances. A few nights ago at dinner, for example, I said the word "college" and my mother became hysterical and left the room and my dad promptly followed suit - and that sort of thing has happened several times over the last couple of months, almost like a Pavlovian response. My eighteenth birthday a few days ago was a miserable, wretched day because they were busy having the longest, most melodramatic, pitiful breakdown I've ever seen two adults have. Sometimes I feel like I'm living in a theater!
The thing is that I just don't know if I could tolerate having to talk to them several times a day once I leave. Don't get me wrong, they're great people. But I hate talking on the phone, and besides that, I feel like my parents don't need to know about every last aspect of my personal life. I'd feel different if my brother had just gone to college and my parents were expecting him to call and keep in touch- but he's been out of the house for seven years. I'm trying to be proactive because I don't want to hurt them. I just want to know if I'm being unreasonable, and how I can help my parents prepare for me leaving. I hope I don't sound insensitive - I'm just confused and I feel sorry for my parents, who are (apparently) suffering.
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<p>PS: In the middle of writing this post, my mom came in the room and handed me a piece of junk mail from some college in Kentucky that has shamelessly killed an entire rainforest somewhere soliciting my application, and she teared up and stormed out suddenly. I just don't know what to do anymore. I won't enjoy college if I'm constantly worrying about my parents... Maybe I should just go to the community college a few blocks from my house.</p>