Anonymous wrote:It was expected that we launch at 18 (my sibling brood that graduated 88-93). We did, and I am glad for it; I, the youngest, craved freedom and independence. I had wild times and no safety net, and I was acutely aware of that. I had times I felt no one could save me, no one could understand. I went through painful depression, alcohol and drug misuse.
I also had wonderful, memorable times, made lots of friends, persevered and became a successful person, despite my mother's real, articulated fear and belief that I would be a freak or a failure.
Worrying about my kid living with me is not one of my worries. One kid is well on his way to success, and will live in our city with us this summer for an internship. The other is much younger. I cannot imagine ever not opening my home to them. Or even, their eventual families, if it came to that.
Even if the worst happened, these are my boys, I am their parent, I am one they can depend on. What is love, if it's not that?*
I read a thing once that said "Extreme indepedence is a trauma reaction" and that fit for me. I could never ask for help. I want the boys to be independent, but to believe that they'll get help if they need it and ask for it.
*Caveats for drawing boundaries for kids who are spoiled, take advantage, are rude, etc.
Anonymous wrote:My sister lived with our parents after college. She lived with them for 3 years. Every month she put $2500 into a savings account. That what she figured she would have spent in rent, food, and utilities. She also put a bit away each month for savings. When she bought her house, she was able to put down $125K which isn't bad for a 26 yr old.
Having seen this play out, I would let my kids live with me after college. As parents we are all trying to give our kids the best start in life....we look for good school districts so our kids have a good education and we try to pay for college so they are not burdened with student loans. This is just one more way that people can set their kids up for financial success.
Anonymous wrote:Than have them live at home during college or after.
Yes, I am a traditional white American. It is beyond my range of experience and observation for young adults to live with their parents for an extended time after they are 18. I would have never dreamed of it. My sisters never did. My parents would never have gone for it barring serious illness. And I don't really remember any of my friends doing it either. Summers were the longest times spent at 'home' after high school graduation.
Anyone else think like this?
Anonymous wrote:It was expected that we launch at 18 (my sibling brood that graduated 88-93). We did, and I am glad for it; I, the youngest, craved freedom and independence. I had wild times and no safety net, and I was acutely aware of that. I had times I felt no one could save me, no one could understand. I went through painful depression, alcohol and drug misuse.
I also had wonderful, memorable times, made lots of friends, persevered and became a successful person, despite my mother's real, articulated fear and belief that I would be a freak or a failure.
Worrying about my kid living with me is not one of my worries. One kid is well on his way to success, and will live in our city with us this summer for an internship. The other is much younger. I cannot imagine ever not opening my home to them. Or even, their eventual families, if it came to that.
Even if the worst happened, these are my boys, I am their parent, I am one they can depend on. What is love, if it's not that?*
I read a thing once that said "Extreme indepedence is a trauma reaction" and that fit for me. I could never ask for help. I want the boys to be independent, but to believe that they'll get help if they need it and ask for it.
*Caveats for drawing boundaries for kids who are spoiled, take advantage, are rude, etc.
Anonymous wrote:most kids have their parent house as home base during college even if they have an apartment.
my house is available for my kids if they need it, but they don't. one who lives in another city comes her to stay for weeks at a time and WFH. it's fine, but i am ready for a break when she goes back. other one has her own house across town, but comes to visit and stay overnight now and then. it doesn't bother me like it seems it would you.