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FOB_Phi's avatar

Going feral! I've wondered how some of my GenX cohorts have fallen so far helicoptering their kids. Growing up I was allowed to roam the woods, rivers, and old stone quarries around my small town with my friends or on my own; my parents never seemed to never think twice about it. If my feet or my bike could get me there it was fair game. And although my kids grew up in the suburbs I've tried to do the same with them. I told my wife that broken bones/stitches weren't a matter of if, but when, and she was on-board (and yes, the boy broke his arm and the girl broke her leg, but both were barely bumps in the road). Of course, we had expectations (school work, etc.) and offered advice, but finding their way was their mission.

My kids are both in college, and they're both awesome: great grades, healthy relationships, curious, and social. I'm super proud of them and since I didn't re-invent parenting or perfect it, far from it, sometimes I wonder if they've done well in spite of me, not because of me.

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Gene Meade's avatar

Loved the "Find your tribe of weirdos"! Reminds me of the rucking club I belong to. Crouser is a beast!

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