<p>Faline2, I didn't realize it until I read both of your posts, and then for the second and third time, but, I think the trick for parents is perhaps to proactively accelerate their second life - this is a good part of keeping the relationship interesting and alive, perhaps.</p>
<p>I didn't realize it AT ALL - until your last post provoked me to sit here and take inventory, but, in the 4.5 years my child has been in college, I have completely changed my entire career and means of earning a living (from traditional employee to entreprenuer), doubled my income, changed my primary residence to two separate cities, changed my lifestyle from 9-5 person to 60% travel, shed a lifestyle of sedans for a flashy sports car, resumed dating after a 15 year moratorium (very difficult to date safely and rationally while being a single parent), joined three health clubs, began to compete in a sport on the state level, remodeled half of our primary home, changed 80% of my warddrobe, along with a few more major items that right now I cannot recall. I even applied to and was accepted at one college (but didn't matriculate). </p>
<p>I never formed the intention to make major changes - I merely began doing what I wanted to do, and what I finally had the resources (time AND money) to do, and had put on the back burner for so long, while completing raising the now young adult.</p>
<p>I think change is what keeps my daughter interested in me, and engaged in the relationship. She just has to know what's up next, if for no other reason than she wants to keep a watchful, evaluatory eye on her support system, maybe make sure it doesn't flake out completely, start wildly spending her assumed inheritance or something lol. </p>
<p>I think maybe the answer for parents - regardless of how comfortable and suitable is the empty or shrinking nest - is get out in the world and do and be, get deeply engaged in the next chapter of life, whatever that's supposed to be. It's better than waiting for the phone to ring or the email inbox to fill up. </p>
<p>I do remember the very first week my daughter was at college, I desperately wanted her to call, and the phone would not ring no matter how hard I wished it. I frantically cleaned the house to keep busy and keep my hands off the phone, and became so obsessed I found myself polishing the light bulbs even. Then, I lit a blue candle and put it by the phone, because I'd read in a book somewhere that so doing would make the phone ring. She did finally call of course, but, she still goes through those times where she does not interact with me, and, I just let her be, knowing she'll circle back around to me eventually. But now I'm too busy to count the minutes, hours or days, or polish the light bulbs.</p>