Monday, July 28, 2008

David Gerhard


When it comes to growing up there are usually two things that exert the most force into making the process faster or slower, parents and environment. When I was growing up, because of whatever “privileges” my parents had, they were still children also. They were still learning and therefore could not teach me the proper things I thought later on in life they should have taught me. That gets rid of the first variable. As far as the latter variable, I don’t think a house in the middle of a forest, or farm, where the next neighbor is two miles down, is nessicerly dangerous territory. Don’t take the last couple of sentences the wrong way, I wasn’t some spoiled rich kid, money wasn’t the biggest thing in the factor. My parents just believed I should grow up on my own and experience things the way I wanted to. I didn’t have chores, my parents were like my friends, and I was never taught “proper” money habits. Fast Forward to now, I’m 18 going into college full time; expected now by the world, instead of my parents, to get a job, support myself, and learn the ways of the world fast. Except the world doesn’t care; it’s easier not to succeed then to excel, but I have to try like everyone else. Part of me wishes I was forced to grow up faster in a more structured environment. The next 4 years I am now going to have to work hard to compress a childhood of lessons I should of embraced and searched for, into a quarter of the time, acting as not only the teacher but also the student.

1 comment:

ryannfigs said...

again. parents is like the scariest movie ever. next to pumpkinhead. and poltergeist, well, its in the top 10.