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WORRY

By: smr2008 | Posted Aug 13, 2009 | General | 540 Views

WORRY


Is there a magic cutoff period when


Offspring become accountable for their own


Actions? Is there a wonderful moment when


Parents can become detached spectators in


The lives of their children and shrug, 'It's


Their life,' and feel nothing?


When I was in my twenties , I stood in a hospital


Corridor waiting for doctors to put a few


Stitches in my daughter's head. I asked, 'When do


You stop worrying?' The nurse said,


'When they get out of the accident stage..' My


Dad just smiled faintly and said nothing.


When I was in my thirties, I sat on a little


Chair in a classroom and heard how one of my


Children talked incessantly, disrupted the class,


And was headed for a career making


License plates. As if to read my mind, a teacher


Said, 'Don't worry, they all go through


This stage and then you can sit back, relax and


Enjoy them.' My dad just smiled


Faintly and said nothing.


When I was in my forties, I spent a lifetime


Waiting for the phone to ring, the cars to come


Home, the front door to open. A friend said,


'They're trying to find themselves. Don't! worry,


In a few years, you can stop worrying. They'll be


Adults.' My dad just smiled faintly


And said nothing.


By the time I was 50, I was sick & tired of being


Vulnerable. I was still worrying over my


Children, but there was a new wrinkle. There


Was nothing I could do about it. My


Dad just smiled faintly and said nothing. I


Continued to anguish over their failures, be


Tormented by their frustrations and absorbed in


Their disappointments.


My friends said that when my kids got married I


Could stop worrying and lead my own


Life. I wanted to believe that, but I was


Haunted by my dad's warm smile and his


Occasional, 'You look pale. Are you all right?


Call me the minute you get home. Are


You depressed about something?'


Can it be that parents are sentenced to a


Lifetime of worry? Is concern for one another


Handed down like a torch to blaze the trail of


Human frailties and the fears of the


Unknown? Is concern a curse or is it a virtue


That elevates us to the highest form of life?


One of my children became quite irritable


Recently, saying to me, 'Where were you? I've been


Calling for 3 days, and no one answered I was worried.'


I smiled a warm smile.


The torch has been passed.


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