I truly pity kids that were 12-18 during the covid lockdowns.
My daughter was fifteen when covid hit. During the prior 2 years, she had been earning more and more trust, and she was allowed to go out on the city bus, see friends, go to the mall, youth groups, library, or just explore town, and discover who she was, and how she fit into the world.
Even though I was going through chemotherapy, if I was just going to be in bed all day, she was totally allowed to go out and see friends or just explore. I trusted her, and I wanted her to have a real childhood.
Then covid hit. Two weeks to stop the spread, right?
All of a sudden, there was mass panic, and every friend she had was locked inside their house by their parents. She would knock on doors, and mothers would come to the door, forbidding their kids to come outside. Even talking through the living room window was forbidden.
Instagram became the only point of contact. This went on for two and a half years, and still continues, somewhat into the present day.
She had one friend whose parents would let her outdoors. And my daughter would travel four miles to see her, once a week. This was her best friend.
I am really thankful for church-based youth groups, because they were the first (and pretty much only) groups to open back up for teenagers to socialize and have fun. She had scouts, youth group, and went to camp, all thanks to churches, who knew that developmentally, kids need supportive environments with others their own age. They were willing to take that leap of "faith" and make changes, integrating social distancing and masking into their normal programming, but still allowing kids to be silly kids. She would come home from youth group, laughing about Nerf gun wars and hide and seek games, where the group would take over the entire church, and all the offices, as ample hiding ground.
I'm also thankful that our local archery range had a "Homeschool Archery" class every week. She was already in archery for a few years, and her skills were pretty good. The next hurdle, however, was to learn to aim with a big, stuffy face mask on. Maybe today's archers, who learned to loose without proper blood oxygenation, will have an advantage on others who didn't have those "handicaps".
Outside of those groups, however, my daughter had no prom, attended no parties, didn't ride her bike around with her friends, or just hang out with nothing to do. She didn't get to explore or just be bored and find creative ways to have fun with her peers. I guess in some ways this is good, because kids her age didn't get pregnant or into drugs, unlike prior generations. But I still lament for her lost adolescence, because those are the years that you need to be out and independent, to explore who you are, and how to fit into peer groups, how to say "No", and just have fun.
In a time where kids her age were supposed to learn independence, they instead had to stay home. Although, the positive is that they learned interdependence within a family group, and had more connection with relatives than previous generations.
I showed this music video to my daughter yesterday, and I told her, "Before Covid, this is how adolescence was". It made her jealous, because she didn't get any of that. She was laughing at all the antics the kids got into, and said she had no idea how fun being a teenager could have been.
I just hope that in college, she makes wise, mature decisions, but allows herself time to have fun, and explore what potential there really is in life and individuality. I want her to go to fun events, and make lots of friends.
It sounds silly, but I really feel sorry for the kids who are graduating, who never toilet papered a house.
Although, they got to focus on family and studies, so maybe that's better.
But you're only seventeen once.
My daughter was fifteen when covid hit. During the prior 2 years, she had been earning more and more trust, and she was allowed to go out on the city bus, see friends, go to the mall, youth groups, library, or just explore town, and discover who she was, and how she fit into the world.
Even though I was going through chemotherapy, if I was just going to be in bed all day, she was totally allowed to go out and see friends or just explore. I trusted her, and I wanted her to have a real childhood.
Then covid hit. Two weeks to stop the spread, right?
All of a sudden, there was mass panic, and every friend she had was locked inside their house by their parents. She would knock on doors, and mothers would come to the door, forbidding their kids to come outside. Even talking through the living room window was forbidden.
Instagram became the only point of contact. This went on for two and a half years, and still continues, somewhat into the present day.
She had one friend whose parents would let her outdoors. And my daughter would travel four miles to see her, once a week. This was her best friend.
I am really thankful for church-based youth groups, because they were the first (and pretty much only) groups to open back up for teenagers to socialize and have fun. She had scouts, youth group, and went to camp, all thanks to churches, who knew that developmentally, kids need supportive environments with others their own age. They were willing to take that leap of "faith" and make changes, integrating social distancing and masking into their normal programming, but still allowing kids to be silly kids. She would come home from youth group, laughing about Nerf gun wars and hide and seek games, where the group would take over the entire church, and all the offices, as ample hiding ground.
I'm also thankful that our local archery range had a "Homeschool Archery" class every week. She was already in archery for a few years, and her skills were pretty good. The next hurdle, however, was to learn to aim with a big, stuffy face mask on. Maybe today's archers, who learned to loose without proper blood oxygenation, will have an advantage on others who didn't have those "handicaps".
Outside of those groups, however, my daughter had no prom, attended no parties, didn't ride her bike around with her friends, or just hang out with nothing to do. She didn't get to explore or just be bored and find creative ways to have fun with her peers. I guess in some ways this is good, because kids her age didn't get pregnant or into drugs, unlike prior generations. But I still lament for her lost adolescence, because those are the years that you need to be out and independent, to explore who you are, and how to fit into peer groups, how to say "No", and just have fun.
In a time where kids her age were supposed to learn independence, they instead had to stay home. Although, the positive is that they learned interdependence within a family group, and had more connection with relatives than previous generations.
I showed this music video to my daughter yesterday, and I told her, "Before Covid, this is how adolescence was". It made her jealous, because she didn't get any of that. She was laughing at all the antics the kids got into, and said she had no idea how fun being a teenager could have been.
I just hope that in college, she makes wise, mature decisions, but allows herself time to have fun, and explore what potential there really is in life and individuality. I want her to go to fun events, and make lots of friends.
It sounds silly, but I really feel sorry for the kids who are graduating, who never toilet papered a house.
Although, they got to focus on family and studies, so maybe that's better.
But you're only seventeen once.