<p>OP–the fact that you are worrying about this shows that you are on the right track. My experience is that it takes time for some kids to establish their independence sufficiently for them to want to be our children again! They sort of need to prove that they have the power/choice not to communicate.</p>
<p>It sort of helps them convince themselves that they are now free and independent and adult.</p>
<p>My kids are all launched now–they are 22,25, and 28.
All 3 live more than 500 miles away.</p>
<p>I still worry about them, and I still worry about violating their appropriate boundaries.</p>
<p>But a few years ago, when I confessed to them how much I sometimes worried about not hearing from them, they were adult enough to be able to see my side. </p>
<p>So, if I haven’t heard from one in a long while, I text them a simple “?”</p>
<p>They generally reply almost immediately with a smiley face or a frownie face or just Hi. And I know they are alive.</p>
<p>And at that point they realize that, while they may not need to talk to me, I need to hear from them. And in the next day or so I get a nice chatty phone call, or at least an email or text with what’s going on in their crazy, busy lives. All of them mastered the art of calling mom on the walk between classes, or home from the library, or on the way to the Metro.</p>
<p>If I have a real need to hear from them, within a time frame, I send a text and the time frame that I need them to observe.</p>
<p>What worked is that I started treating them like the adults they are. Which meant that I observed their boundaries. It also means that I credited them with the adult ability to consider others’ feelings, including mine–but did not expect them to be able to read my mind. And my boys responded in the way adults do–by acknowledging that it’s not all about them all the time, and that it was legitimate for mom to some times want to hear from them, and not just when they wanted/needed something. So they each mastered the art of calling when it was convenient for them–which worked for me!</p>
<p>And then, when they got a bit even more mature–they told me that I should just give them a call when I wanted to, or needed to. Sometimes we talk when I do call; sometimes I get told it’s not a good time for a call (which is fine with me; I’ve heard a voice, and know my son is alive and well); sometimes my call just goes to voicemail–which they never listen to–but they see I have called, and I generally get some kind of response.</p>