My daughter — the youngest of my two kids — graduates from college this weekend. “Such a major milestone for you,” texted my sister in-law. I appreciated her thoughtful acknowledgement that this moment is big for my daughter and me.
Delight, pride, wonder, awe; I hold them high like a fistful of candy-colored balloons, jostling in the breeze. A billowing joy.
But there, trailing just behind: a shadow of loss, faint enough I can almost ignore it.
Almost.
Do you see the shadow, too?
Are we allowed to see it?
As we’re pushed toward relentless cheer, are we allowed to feel something deeper, truer? As we celebrate our graduate, are we allowed a private moment for grief?
Let us remind each other that we don’t need permission.
On a day shining with promise, let us pause in the shadow. For just a few beats, as our hearts swell, let us allow them to ache.
Let us take our place among parents who’ve stood or will one day stand where we are, looking back with love and longing.
Let us feel the weight of our children’s’ absence, their transformation, their growing up, and ours as well.
Let us turn toward a future we don’t control. Let us acknowledge the uncertainty that has accompanied us all along.
Let us witness the gorgeous immensity of this moment, its grief and beauty, its shadow and light.
Let us honor all we’ve carried so we can begin to let it go.
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If it wasn’t already obvious, now you know why this newsletter’s logo is the dandelion, with its delicate-yet-hardy seeds carried by the wind to parts unknown.
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Part of what I love about
’s new book, The Last Parenting Book You’ll Ever Read, is her willingness to explore the grief inherent in parenting adults, even for those (like me) who struggled during the little kid years. More about the book at Amazon and Bookshop.org (affiliate links).Meagan wrote a beautiful essay about this in her book tour wrap-up. I’m slowly making my way through the replays of all her live conversations. What a wealth of wisdom and camaraderie.
Also wonderful: Meagan’s conversation with my pal and former co-host
on the Edit Your Life podcast. Christine is a skilled and compassionate interviewer.Here’s my Substack Live conversation with Meagan, in which we discuss why being the parent of young adults can feel so lonely.
If I were ever to get a tattoo, it would be a dandelion.
Thanks for reading Parent of Adults. I’m Asha Dornfest, a Portland, Oregon-based author & parent of two young adults, and this newsletter is my invitation to compare notes on life beyond the empty nest.
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Crying-- I feel like this is a repetitive pattern, I must feel these feelings again and again and again. What an honor.
Love this, Asha. Our second graduates from high school in a couple of weeks. Our first is on track to graduate from college a year from now (assuming his "credit farming," as he puts it, goes successfully). I'm proud, excited, relieved and grieving. So many feelings. I've found myself doing things like using the "good" dishes a lot more lately, because watching our children hop farther and farther from the nest emphasizes that the real special occasion is being alive.