Good morning, Today marks my father’s 103rd birthday. I remember to honor him each year, despite the fact that he hasn’t been around to celebrate for the last twelve years. I often ponder the curious relationship of parent and child, and what it takes to successfully navigate the responsibilities of being a “good parent.” It is a job that is foisted upon us for which we are unprepared, despite any number of books or advice of friends and family. We are rank amateurs and we muddle along, doing our best, heeding the advice of well-meaning relatives and helpful “veterans.” We think we are going to somehow master this most important of responsibilities and avoid some of the common pitfalls and challenges, succeeding here and stumbling there. But we try. It is a magical adventure. And just when we may have figured it out, the kids are off to college and their lives as adults. Then they have their own children and muddle along for themselves!
Glenn~ Very touching tribute to your father, whom I remember well.
Have forwarded your Musings to Shawn and Ryan. Inspiring food for thought!
All the best,
Sioux