I've been sitting here today, thinking and wondering how I will feel about moving out in the next few months. I find myself having mixed feelings.
A part of me is SO excited to be moving in with my dear husband, having a place of our own, starting a brand new life with him. I really can't wait to start life with him, BUT...
...another part of me wonders how I feel about leaving my family...the home I was born and raised in. My husband is finishing his MS this May and is already applying for jobs...mostly here, but in other states too, 'just-in-case'. I would LOVE it if he's able to get a job here, and he wants to move here too and is trying his hardest, but I wonder how things will be if we end up having to move to some new place. I love him so much and know I'll be happy with him wherever we are, but then, I also love my parents and brother, and think it would be so hard to leave them if we have to move somewhere else. If he gets a job here, which we're hoping for, I won't have to move out of the area and will still be close to my family. That would be so wonderful, because we'll have our own place and independence, but still be close enough to come home anytime, visit, bring the tiels home to see my parents, etc.
BUT, even if we end up staying here (hopefully), WHAT does it feel like to suddenly leave your parents' home and have your own place?I'm so happy about my marriage and everything, but when I sit with my mom in the evening to have a lovely 'mommy/daughter chat', I end up imagining her sitting all alone, while I will be in another home. For some reason, that thought makes me so sad.
I think the main cause of my sadness regarding this is that my mom told me it will be hard for her to be living without me under the same roof for the first time in over two decades. The thought of my family being sad without me saddens me. I hope I will be living close enough to them to be able to come home all the time.
Did anyone else here feel very happy about starting a new life/getting married/going off to college, yet sad about leaving the family at the same time? I expressed my feelings to my husband, and he keeps assuring me that I'm not LEAVING my family...we will always be close...maybe even closer. Being away from the ones you love sometimes is supposed to make the hearts grow fonder. I know my family will be visiting me all the time, always if we're still in town, and at least several times a year even if we're in another state.Thank God my husband loves my family so much, and they love him. I know we'll be visiting all the time, and they too will come stay with us. Its just this transition that SOMETIMES makes me a 'little' anxious, and I find myself pondering over the future. Can't wait to be with my husband, but at the same time, I find the thought of moving away from my parents a little sad. Its an exciting phase...getting married and all, but I can't stand the thought of my mom being sad. She is VERY happy for me, but of course it is hard for a parent when the kids start leaving the nest. 'sigh' Has anyone else ever felt this way, or am I just weird?What did moving out feel like for you?
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