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When my now 29 yr old son went off to college in 2010 I thought I was going to die.. the first year is the hardest, I missed him soo much, but I also wanted him to experience a full life, so we made a deal that I could text anytime and Sunday call.. So in the beginning I texted him every night Goodnight I love you but after the first semester I stopped that, it's so hard.. One grows up and away from their child when they are in college. My son graduated and was hired in Bentonville AR as a programmer and I went into shell shock that was so far away, but he did fine, now I talk to him 2 - 3x a week because he's in NYC and he's working from home and the Covid fiasco started 6 months after he moved there for a new job in banking and so he didn't really make many friends etc so I asked him would it be okay if we talked a few times a week because of the isolation? and he was happy about it.. we love our kids.