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When Veronica and I began to think about our lives after raising kids, one of the first things we did was Google “empty nesters”.

We wanted to see if anyone else was looking at this the same way that we were. With a feeling of “isn’t it great that the kids have moved out and we’ll have life to ourselves again?”; to be untethered and free. To wander the globe. To be Gypsy Nesters instead of empty nesters.

But no, just about everything we could find was lamenting how terrible it is that the kids aren’t around anymore. A lot of self-help and self-pity (not that we haven’t gone there ourselves as proven here and here). We don’t personally respond well to self-help, we prefer a kick in the butt.

Even worse, the biggest item on the first page we clicked into was an enormous ad for an Alzheimer’s patch.

Holy crap! We just finished raising our kids, we’re not dying! If 20 odd years of child rearing has caused some memory loss (or eyesight, hearing, mobility or… um… I forget…) by golly, let’s count it as a plus and learn to like it.

Do we really want to remember every battle fought along the way? I think not. We’ll gladly let our memories fade just enough to colour the overall picture, and recall it all as pretty good stuff.

Raising kids is hard work and we couldn’t comprehend all of these people grieving the end of the task. Granted, continuation of the species is one of life’s prime motivations. Humans are after all, animals. But unlike the other critters, when we have finished the job of rearing the offspring, we’re able to have some fun. Accept a big pat on the back. Job well done.

Our kids have grown into full-sized homo sapiens, fully capable of feeding themselves. The time has come to let them do their own hunting and gathering.

Trust me, when they get hungry enough, they will find food. But they have to learn to do it for themselves, otherwise they’ll end up like zoo animals. If tigers get fed every day they never learn to hunt. Then when they’re released into the wild, they starve.

Personally, we taught our little cubs that if they get really hungry, they can always kill and eat a bag of ramen noodles. They’ve gotten pretty good at it too.

It’s not selfish to take a little time out for ourselves after surviving three teenagers, it’s insane not to.

With this in mind we decided to sell the empty nest (and everything else we owned), set out on a journey, and chronicle our discoveries. Pulling the ripcord on the daily grind, we threw caution to the wind, quit our jobs, put on our vagabond shoes, and went gypsy.

As we go we are conquering old fears, seeing new sights, reestablishing bonds with family and friends, and transforming our relationships with our three grown children from parent-child to adult-to-adult.

Most importantly, by experiencing new things together, we have rediscovered in ourselves the fun-loving youngsters who fell in love three decades prior.


Tell us below, would you gypsy nest? What is stopping you?

The Gypsy Nesters

David & Veronica are experiencing the collision of Baby Boomer and Empty Nester. Upon sending their youngest out into the big, wide world, they set out to break the empty nest rules by selling everything and hitting the road. To become more than empty nesters, to be gypsies, GypsyNesters! Along the way they rediscovered the couple who fell in love years ago and chronicled their journey in a new book, Going Gypsy: One Couple's Adventure from Empty Nest to No Nest at All.

  1. Sounds great, I can’t do it as arthritis is too severe already. I suppose most people would only worry about where they would live when the inevitable too old bug bit and what would they live on when they had holidayed through all their dosh.

  2. Like to read the book, could easily be a part time gypsy but couldn’t sell my land until I am too old to look after it.

  3. I like the idea, but think I would miss my home, children and grandchildren too much. We travel, but for 6 weeks at the most.

  4. We sold our business and our home, put the rest into storage….and left the country. After 364 days backpacking around the world we came home, best thing we ever did.

  5. Good luck to you. Enjoy your life together. You have lots of years left si spend them in the way that makes you happy.

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