I was tx the other day, and saw a wonderful commercial with young children running with abandon through the house.
So, what happens to that abandon as we grow older?
I just watched my two teenagers leave the house. Heads down, dragging
their feet, they walked out the door and down the hill to the bus stop.
I remember 10 or so years ago, when they used to race each other to the
bus stop first thing every morning.
The joy in watching the bus pull up to the corner was only matched by
the excitement in their faces as they got onto the bus, looked at me out
the window with big smiles on their faces and waved enthusiastically as
the bus pulled away.
Now, I'm not allowed to go to the bus stop in the morning. I am told
to stay here at home, and not even allowed to kiss and hug them before
they leave.
Our college age son was home on Saturday. He was happy beyond words
when we picked him up, and chatted incessantly. We dropped him off
Saturday evening. He got out of the car, his eyes alight with
excitement. He ran across the street, ran up the steps to his dorm,
turned and waved to us enthusiastically and then went inside.
Okay, so the excitement is there, but it leads to a rather disturbing
question: was it always there and we just missed it? Or is it just
that he's thrilled to be away from us?
I'm not sure I want to know the answer to that question.
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