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Letting Go: A Coach's Journey Through Empty Nest Syndrome

Just over a week ago my daughter passed her driving test (and unlocked a whole new level of maternal anxiety). Yesterday, she packed her car and drove herself back to university to start her second year studying Psychology. We've had our own little world together since she was 6 months old, and watching those taillights disappear around the corner felt like watching 19 years of my life drive away with her.

As Coaches, we spend our days helping others navigate life's transitions, build resilience and find clarity in moments of change. We're experts at asking the right questions, creating safe spaces for growth and celebrating our clients' breakthroughs. But when it comes to our own seismic shifts? Well, that's when we discover that even coaches need coaching.


The Paradox of Successful Parenting

Here's the beautiful contradiction at the heart of parenting: we spend two decades teaching our children to leave us. We celebrate every milestone that takes them further from our protective embrace. First steps, first day of school, first sleepover, first job, first love, driving test, university…each achievement is simultaneously our greatest pride and a small goodbye.

As a single parent, this paradox feels particularly acute. There's no partner to turn to when the house suddenly feels too quiet, no one else who shared those daily routines that gave our lives structure and meaning. The silence isn't just about missing her voice; it's about rediscovering who I am when I'm not primarily "Mum."


What Empty Nest Syndrome Really Teaches Us

In my coaching practice, I often work with clients facing identity shifts. Now I find myself in that same space, experiencing firsthand what I've been guiding others through. The empty nest isn't just about missing your child; it's about confronting the question that sits at the heart of all major transitions: "Who am I now?"

This transition has taught me several profound lessons that I now bring to my coaching with even deeper understanding:


Permission to grieve what was beautiful. Just because something has served its purpose doesn't mean we can't mourn its ending. The daily mothering phase was demanding, exhausting and absolutely beautiful. It deserves to be honoured, not just pushed aside in the rush to "move on."


The difference between empty and spacious. Last night, the house felt empty, hollow and sad. But as the days pass, I’ll begin to sense something different: spaciousness. Room for dreams I'd put on hold, conversations I'd deferred, parts of myself I'd forgotten.


Independence is a gift we give twice. We give it to our children when we raise them to be confident, capable and self reliant. We give it to ourselves when we resist the urge to hold on too tightly, recognising that true love sometimes means letting go.


Finding Yourself in the Space Left Behind

If you're reading this as a parent facing or going through your own empty nest transition, here's what I wish someone had told me:

Your feelings are valid, whatever they are. Relief, sadness, excitement, grief, pride, fear…they can all coexist. You don't have to choose just one emotion or feel guilty about the complexity of what you're experiencing.

This isn't the end of your parenting story - it's a new chapter. The daily intensity might be gone, but the relationship continues to evolve. Yesterday, my daughter called me as soon as she’d arrived and settled into her new house. We're still connected, just differently.

The person you were before you became a parent didn't disappear, they've been growing and changing too, informed by the incredible experience of raising a human being. Take time to reintroduce yourself to who you've become.


The Coach in Me Speaks

As I sit in my newly quiet house, typing these words, I'm reminded of why I became a coach in the first place. Life is a series of transitions, each one offering us the opportunity to grow, to discover new aspects of ourselves, to step into the next version of who we're becoming.

The empty nest isn't empty at all. It's full of possibility. It's spacious enough for dreams we've deferred, relationships we want to deepen, adventures we've postponed and parts of ourselves we're ready to explore.

My daughter is studying Psychology, following her passion for understanding the human mind and helping others. Watching her pursue her calling reminds me of my own. To walk alongside people during their most challenging transitions, to ask the questions that illuminate new possibilities, to hold space for growth and transformation.


A New Beginning

This morning, I woke up and made myself a cup of tea. Instead of feeling sad, I found myself curious: What will I do with this day? What dreams will I dust off? What parts of myself will I rediscover?


The driving test that initially triggered my anxiety has become a perfect metaphor. Yes, she's behind the wheel now, navigating her own path. But isn't that exactly what I've been preparing her for all along?


To every parent reading this who's facing their own empty nest moment: You did good. You raised a human being capable of independence, of pursuing their dreams, of making their own way in the world. That's not loss - that's victory.


And now? Now it's your turn to get back behind the wheel of your own life.


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