Time’s Passenger

Childhood is fleeting

tick, tick, tick

Captain Alpha: “I can’t wait to go back to school.”

Captain Alpha is wishing the summer away because he is missing his school friends. He does love school – he was actually sad on the last day.

Hearing him say that brought back one of my own memories:

I was sitting on the back steps of my house in the scorching heat of a July afternoon. I remember being miserable and hot and saying, “I can’t wait for winter.”

Then I realized that I had repeated that sentiment throughout my childhood:

“I can’t wait until… I am one of the big kids…. “

[tick, tick, tick - I climbed.]

“…I’m in junior high…high school…I can drive a car…”

[tick, tick, tickI slowly climbed higher.]

“…I graduate….go to university….get a job.”

[tick, tick, tick – I slowly inched higher still.]

“…I get engaged…get married…have a baby…”

[tick...tick...]

“…the baby is born.”

[TICK]

I stopped climbing.

Suddenly I am falling, falling, too fast to stop.

The roller coaster is taking me with it.

When I became a mother, the ride changed. Time changed.

It was no longer the roller coaster, slowing creeping up an incline… but a vehicle out of my control, full of chills, thrills, peaks and valleys. I am powerless against it.

Careening around corners, I am time’s passenger.

Yet, I struggle to hold it, grasp it. Stop it.

I can’t.

Because as much I remember feeling that a summer would never end, a school year would never pass, a birthday would never arrive… It did.

They all did.

Captain Alpha: I can’t wait to go back to school.

Me: Don’t worry, honey. You’ll be back in school with your friends before you know it.

Before you know it.

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  1. I don’t have kids yet, but I feel like time flies faster every day.