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Oh how true this is!

Major Payne

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HOW LONG DO YOU WORRY ABOUT YOUR KIDS??

 

Is there an imaginary cutoff period when

offspring become accountable

for their own actions?

 

Is there some 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 son's head and I asked,

'When do you stop worrying?'

The nurse said,

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

My Parents 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 Parents 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, they'll be adults.

'They'll be off on their own

they'll be out of your hair'

My Parents 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..

Even though they were on their own I continued to anguish over their failures,

be tormented by their frustrations and

absorbed in their disappointments..

and there was nothing I could do about it.

My Parents just smiled faintly

and said nothing.

 

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 parent's warm smiles

and their occasional,

'You look pale. Are you all right' ?

'Call me the minute you get home'.

Are you depressed about something?'

 

My friends said that

when I became a grandparent

that I would get to enjoy

the happy little voices yelling

Grandma! Papa!

But now I find that I worry

just as much about the little kids

as the big ones.

How can anyone cope

with all this Worry?

 

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 earthly creation?

 

Recently, one of my own children

became quite irritable, 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.

 

PASS IT ON TO OTHER WONDERFUL PARENTS (And also to your children... That's the fun part)

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Ive been tellin my only child and duaghter for years now i can't wait till i start poopin yellow again and the old folks home will be right here! :P She is practicing right now she just had a baby,i month old now,i call her her puddin,cuase she drinks that bottle and makes puddin a few minutes later.. :lol::lol:

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Got a hair trigger on that mouse, don'cha Jack? <_<

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Durn Gamer! :lol: :lol: :lol:

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My son is almost 40, a tenured Physics Professor at Princeton University, married and the father of 2 boys.

 

My daughter is in her mid-30s, a playwrite and screen writer. Married to a very nice man.

 

There isn't a day that goes by that we don't worry about what the future holds for them and how they are doing.

 

And they both worry about us and how we are coping with the things that come with advancing years. It's a two-way street and I wouldn't have it any other way.

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Eldest daughter is 46 and a constant worry. She's my baby after all!

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Oldest just turned 16 and driving now.....new worries

Next one is 12 and grades starting to slip........falling in with a bad crowd worries

Next is 11 and discovering boys..............worriesa abound

Next is 7 and always getting in trouble in school........teaching right from wrong worries

Last (and I do mean LAST) is 6 monthes with some crazy bad acid reflux.............health worries

 

The worries never seem to end they just change over time. I will always worry because I will always care.

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I've got 4 kids

If 3 survive I still get a passing grade right?

 

 

What! me worry

 

 

Coffee

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When you watch that life come into the world it is the most important person in your life. You never stop caring, fretting, worrying or loving your children. No matter how old either of you become. Just my experience but I know of no one in my circle of friends that don't think about their kids no matter how "bad" or "good" they turned out. My daughter is my life as are my 5 grandchildren. That love and concern just naturally passes on down as each is born. It is the greatest feeling on earth...right up there with cowboy action shooting.

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If I'da known grankids were so much fun I'da skipped the kids and gone straight for the grandkids!! :lol::lol::lol:

 

Only got one offspring and he's okay. Family takes care of family. :D

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I got 2 boys, one is 42 the other 40 and I still call 'em my "kids". Grandkids are another worry or maybe concern is a better word. I'll never stop being a very concerned parent, I think it's something bred in us or maybe it's the way yer raised. My parents worried about me until the day they died.

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My kids are 36 and 34 and I still worry about them.

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Well, ya will worry bout'em somethin fearlessly !! :wacko:

 

 

All through yur life and ders, ifin' God forbid, ya out live'em.

 

Had I know all da worry and sleepless nights I was puttin' my Dad through, I'd thought better of it...

 

And his Daddy before him and ect, ect and so forth.

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boy n 2 girls, in mid to late 49's still worry, worry more bout grand kids, dont think there is any great grand kids yet, but who knows...

 

 

Got me 4 kids....3 boys and 1 stinkin' girl !

 

( Hey, dats what she calls herself !!)

 

3 grandkids from my 1st boy ans 1 more grandkid on da way from my youngest boy.

 

3rd oldest boy's wife had a miscarrage, poor baby took one breath den went home to da Lord.

 

They took it hard and der marriage broke up. Got a divorce.

 

 

 

 

I loves playin' wif my grandkids and have to watch mouth on tellin' him and his wife how dey should be rasin'em !;)

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