Indie Music Mom
Posted on May 17, 2012
Mom, The Rule Bender
I’ve always been a bit of a rule bender. I believe that sometimes rules exist to keep stupid people from hurting themselves from doing stupid things. I believe in developing good instincts and to live life with a lot of adventure and have tried to inspire this in my child. My son is my one and only, he is my world, my sunshine, and the air I breathe. In his wonder years he was the greatest playmate and we had a blast. We forged creeks, climbed trees, rode bikes, played on the monkey bars, swings, tackled and played tag, explored rocky ravines and took in the wonders all around us. What’s funny is that it was I who had to coax him to do things a little out of the ordinary for a little fun. He was the cautious one and when I’d say, “look a short cut, let’s take it!” He was absolutely mortified! Dare we do something as risky as exit through a door that was posted with “entrance only,” he was certain we’d get caught and hauled off to jail!
When I was young my friends and I found great sport and adventure sneaking around old buildings at Oberlin College, which was in my hometown in Ohio. Once on a visit back to Oberlin when he was about 9, I took him into one of these buildings and we tippy toed up the vacant back stairs of Peter’s Hall to where you used to be able to access the tower. He found no joy in it whatsoever and was scared to death!
Peters Hall as it appeared to me VS how it might have appeared to him
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From the day he was born he was a “play it by the rules” kind of kid and I was the one poking him saying, “lighten up!” Of course rules that keep you safe and make you a moral, productive & courteous human being are absolutely necessary. However, for the innocent stuff that inspires the imagination and gets the heart pumping a little requires some flexibility! If you’re too rigid, and over conforming, life can be pretty dull. The rule/fun ratio is always a balance and I’m ever mindful of this as has grows older. His dad and I point out his choices and tell him to not take everything at face value. It all has to make sense. So if my kid cuts across your lawn, sorry, it’s probably my fault.



