My youngest, my little caboose, started kindergarten this year. My oldest started college, with one in 10th grade and one in 7th grade.
This time last year I didn't know how I'd do it and figured I'd either be so excited or so depressed for my kindergartener and college student. The reality is that I was a little misty eyed when Jake when to K, but I fell apart when my DD when to college. But then when she had a hard time adjusting and wanted to move back home after one semester I cried all over again not wanting her to move back home.

Maybe I did need medication.
I miss my little guy some days, but he's a difficult child and I know he's blossoming in kindergarten. He loves it there, which makes all the difference. He's ready for sure! But the hardest thing for me is knowing that this chapter of my life is over.
In your case, it depends on you. I've given myself this year to relax. I've been a SAHM for MANY years and this is my year to play and relax. I might be relaxing next year, too

, but at the very least next year I want to be doing some volunteer work to fill my time.