Worry of the Empty Nester
Worry of the Empty Nester On the west coast on a Saturday morning, I wake up and pour my cup of coffee. As I stretch and breathe, I wonder what the weather is like on the east coast. That happens to be where my daughters attend college, one in grad school and the other a senior graduating in May. My wonder sometimes turns to worry. After four years as an empty nester, worry is always in the back of my…