Give it time. It’s a brutal adjustment, so give yourself grace as you try and find your way. I remember the first time that feeling hit me, and I won’t lie and say I don’t still feel like that sometimes. What’s helped me is thinking of it less as being left floating alone, but learning how to show up for myself. A hard but necessary lesson. College has taught me how to love and take care of myself through it all, and I’m proud of that.
Honestly wasn’t really my choice either but I hadn’t made a decision on what I really wanted to do yet. I know that I enjoy having my own space. It’s peaceful and I find that i tend to be a bit more organized when I have control of the space, but I miss the familiarity. I don’t know if I even want to continue with college or enlist in the military or something. I can’t imagine myself working more of a white collar job. Anyway, sorry for the rant. Tonight has been stressful.