I’m raising boys. One of which is 21, and so far so good with that one – and now two more to go. I’m a powerful (sometimes) woman trying to raise good men and trust me; it’s a challenge, especially in today’s world.
When we run too aggressively in the rat race, we sometimes inadvertently drag our kids into the madness with us, and they no longer have the ability or freedom to just be kids. We get one shot at childhood, only one chance to have the freedom and joy that is part of the privilege of being a child, one shot to learn how to navigate in this world, and only one shot to grow up into who we are going to become.