“I’m not an empty nester, I’m a Bird Launcher!” When I first saw this, it made me laugh out loud. I imagine myself as an Angry Bird launching my baby birdie off into a pile of cubed wooden blocks and piggies. Sometimes, that’s how I feel being a Bird Launcher. I’m launching my child into the great unknown, waiting for the blocks to fall. It’s a bit frightening.
So, it’s senior year, and spring semester. I can’t stop the clock. My single child will be graduating from high school in just a few months, and I don’t know where she’ll be. I swing from moments of panic when I let my thoughts wander to having a too quiet house, or experiencing all the “lasts” that are flying by like memories I need to grab on to for dear life. Last first day of school, last football game, last spirit week. I could definitely go down a sad spiral in those moments. I’m realistic about all the feels that continue to come. AND YET, I’m also starting to consider how life will be different for me, too.
So, my fellow Bird Launchers – I offer a few perspectives of my own experience. I’ve been reaching into my own coaching toolbox and learning from many of you! Share freely in the event it may resonate with you as you walk through this phase of life.
REFRAME THE NARRATIVE
One of my greatest tools. Just reframing from “Empty Nest” to “Bird Launcher” is a simple yet powerful rephrasing from a scarcity mindset (what I won’t have, and what’s so sad about this loss) to a focus on what I have accomplished as a parent and am celebrating (I actually WANT my child to be an independent bird out of the nest and she is). When I focus mostly on the sadness and the loss, that’s what takes my mindshare. When I’m focused on the negative thoughts, I don’t operate at my best self. A shift in how I’m seeing the situation can have a big impact on how I behave in the world.
HONOR THE EMOTIONS
So often, I want to push the negative feelings aside. I’ve had a few instances of tears coming to my eyes as the emptiness of her room catches my heart, or the idea of having dinners without her creeps into my chest. What helps me in moments like this is to honor the sadness rather than resist it. I let those emotions flow right out of the tears. It’s okay to grieve this change. Sometimes I talk to a friend, write in a journal, or go for a walk. I know these strong feelings will dissipate when I allow them to be there, but am much more able to move forward when I acknowledge and notice them rather than trying to push them down and move on too quickly to avoid the discomfort. When they do come, I remind myself, “Oh, hello sadness. I see that you’re here. Ok, let it flow, but then I have s**t to do, so I’d like to kindly ask you to get in the back seat so I can drive forward.”
REDEFINE MY ROLE
My role is shifting and my parenting identity is uncertain. The beautiful reframe for me here is that I’m getting a bit of a promotion, really. I am evolving out of the daily operational administrator role and upgrading to an advisory role. I try to remember what I was like almost 18 years ago before I took this parenting job. I remember days of freedom and longer night sleeps. I vaguely recall weekends of choice with my husband and decision making just for the two of us. What do I want to get back to that I loved before parenting took center stage? What feels exciting to me is that this promotion is going to leave me more time for the contributions I want to make in other areas of my life. So, I am working now on a plan for how to create my next phase of life, and it’s been fun. I know this can also be a terrifying idea (if that’s you, send me a message and we can get creative together).
STAY CONNECTED
I am proud of the connection I have worked hard to build with my daughter. Although our relationship will change, we have a solid base for her to launch from and return to. When I’m living in fear of her absence, I’m forgetting that she’s just going to be out of the house, not disappearing completely. I’m starting to create small ways to maintain connection. For example, I created a new Spotify playlist called “Cool Songs for Me and Mom” where we have begun sharing songs we think the other one will like. We love music, and this is something we can continue when she’s away. I’m also starting to put together the little care packages she can take with her (for when she’s sick, lonely, or needs a laugh). We’ve planned to have Sunday FaceTime together in place of Sunday dinners. These planned connections give us both a feeling of comfort and support knowing we’ll stay connected.
So, that’s my spring semester check-in. Thank you to those who have gone before me, scouting this new territory and sharing your wisdom. I know this will be a big adjustment, but it will also be an opportunity for new adventures and new possibilities. If you’re on this journey too, know that you’re not alone. Please feel free to leave your perspective and wisdom with this community and reach out with needs or resources you may have.