My son is grown now but I remember prepping him for Kindergarten. Because he seemed like a risk-taker, there was one important question I needed the answer to: “How do you properly cross the street?” He quickly replied, “Run!”
I laughed. I
expected “look both ways.”
It’s one of the foremost
things we’re all taught in life, isn’t it? Look both ways. Hmm. Is this expression more than pedestrian behaviour? Could it be a life strategy?
Look both ways has obvious safety benefits, but maybe it also correlates to looking back and looking forward. Looking back seems easy: life was simpler then. Less pressure? Fewer responsibilities? More carefree? Yet I don’t long to return to that time; it would mean giving up so much. My life is rounded
now, fuller. Looking forward seems easy too: I envision a bright future for my children, for my wife, for myself. I
hope to be wiser and more satisfied, for more comfort, for health, for travel, for time. Even more, I hope to see my children achieve success. Yet looking forward, I can’t help but wonder too: how much
time is left?
Probably not enough. And that’s why I realize now look both ways wasn't the right answer: what's important is now. I realize my son said it best because there’s something better than looking both
ways.
I need to run. Thanks son.
3 comments:
I'm at that stage of life where I have more years of life behind me than I do in front of me. It does change your perspective.
Awww...
A beautiful perspective. I say, be still and enjoy the moment. :)
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