Buy more stuff to fill that emotional hole. Consume.
Live in an apartment. Never see your neighbors. Wonder why you can't make friends.
Fly home once or twice a year to watch your parents slowly die of loneliness in the small town you left. And to watch them slowly become strangers to you; what do you have in common? Their only friends now are the talking heads on Fox News and you're a big-city liberal.
Eventually, fly home to bury one of them. Probably the other one in anywhere from a few months to a year.
It's the American dream.