I understand your lost limb sensation. 28 years with my children growing and learning...now seeing them flourishing in the world is mesmerising but at the same time feels like phantom limb pain.
I'm glad to hear about the ordinary but essential ways you reset in the children's absence. Cheers! Also I am nodding my head along with this statement: "our space is finite, but their appetite for accumulation is not."
I understand your lost limb sensation. 28 years with my children growing and learning...now seeing them flourishing in the world is mesmerising but at the same time feels like phantom limb pain.
I'm glad to hear about the ordinary but essential ways you reset in the children's absence. Cheers! Also I am nodding my head along with this statement: "our space is finite, but their appetite for accumulation is not."
Reset is exactly the right word for it.