To be frank, I’ve lived a sheltered
life. My mom tried her best for the longest time to keep me “innocent” and “protect”
me from all the depressing things in the real world. And I’ve never really been
one to argue with or question authority, so I just let it happen. However, as
soon as I got old enough to realize my naivety, I began to question the
decisions of my parents to shelter me more than others were sheltered. I don’t
question the motive, I just question the course of action. Parents want their
children to be happy and safe all the time. It’s an admirable aspiration, just
unrealistic.
The internet was the wrecking ball
to the little wall of naivety around my mind. There’s no way to keep a pre-teen/teenager
protected in the depths of the web without major breaches of privacy, and my
parents aren’t overbearing in their oversight. Without oversight I began to
think for myself, and I began to question. When I questioned, I found answers
one way or another. When I found answers, I came to the realization that the
world isn’t what I thought it was. I’m not saying the world is a bad place, I’m
just saying it’s not all sunshine and roses as I once thought it was.
Personally, I don’t think parents
should shelter their kids as much as I was sheltered because when I learned the
truth it was shocking. However, I can’t deny the fact that I think it has
helped me in a way. I won’t pretend like I no longer have the slightest
semblance of naivety, but I do think that now I’m more able to question and
realize when people, including myself, are being naïve. I’m more able than many
of my friends to realize when something isn’t quite right, and I think it’s because
I harbor a mistrust of naivety because of my early childhood. So a questionable
parenting decision did garner me an advantage – just probably the opposite of
the one anticipated.
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