Sometimes I feel like my homeschooled, AP'ed children are maturing within some kind of warped, overly safe, temperature controlled learning laboratory that they never leave. Play kitchen. Indoor swing/slide for the toddler. I counted more than 90 high gloss baby board books this morning while organizing. Outside our house are rolling hills and cornfields. Two visible neighbors, but at a distance. We go out twice a day to walk around and play. I wonder how ok it is for kids to grow up so sheltered?
We moved here the better part of a year ago, and for the first time, my kids aren't regularly in contact with children from violent or dysfunctional families that they have befriended on the street.
They do still have friends but now that they are all homeschooling and we are in the country the playdates they have are totally within our control so they are in sheltered environments when they leave our house, too.
I thought I wanted this, but now I am like, hmmmmm. My heart hurts to see how much privilege we have--not economically so much as we are not upper income--but my h is a college professor and we do have things and good shelter and beautiful surroundings and ample resources (degrees etc) for generating more income if we decided that was what we wanted. But we deliver this abundance to only our 3 children.
It makes me so want to adopt again, put out a craigslist ad offering shelter to a struggling young family, etc. In my saner moments. When I am feeling more restless I investigate the cost of plane tickets out of the global north and think about when and how I want to lead my family into a life of service, simplicity, and balance.
And then you know what happens? I start thinking about my youngest, who is not vaxed, and worry about taking him out of the country. My oldest after all almost died when we were in India, years ago, and that was with travel vaxes and all routine shots UTD. This stops me in my tracks and I decide to wait--I decide not to consider moving out of this culture that I feel generally alienated from and even decide not to take a vacation from it.
Does anyone else feel caught in a circle of wanting to keep your children safe on the one hand but wondering, on the other hand, how spiritually or emotionally "safe" or sustainable the life of western privilege really is, in the end, in the context of a world that is hurting directly because of the ways that we generally lead our western lives?
My heart for my children and my heart for my world seem to be in conflict. It's excruciating. How do all of you mamas here handle these tensions?
We moved here the better part of a year ago, and for the first time, my kids aren't regularly in contact with children from violent or dysfunctional families that they have befriended on the street.
They do still have friends but now that they are all homeschooling and we are in the country the playdates they have are totally within our control so they are in sheltered environments when they leave our house, too.
I thought I wanted this, but now I am like, hmmmmm. My heart hurts to see how much privilege we have--not economically so much as we are not upper income--but my h is a college professor and we do have things and good shelter and beautiful surroundings and ample resources (degrees etc) for generating more income if we decided that was what we wanted. But we deliver this abundance to only our 3 children.
It makes me so want to adopt again, put out a craigslist ad offering shelter to a struggling young family, etc. In my saner moments. When I am feeling more restless I investigate the cost of plane tickets out of the global north and think about when and how I want to lead my family into a life of service, simplicity, and balance.
And then you know what happens? I start thinking about my youngest, who is not vaxed, and worry about taking him out of the country. My oldest after all almost died when we were in India, years ago, and that was with travel vaxes and all routine shots UTD. This stops me in my tracks and I decide to wait--I decide not to consider moving out of this culture that I feel generally alienated from and even decide not to take a vacation from it.
Does anyone else feel caught in a circle of wanting to keep your children safe on the one hand but wondering, on the other hand, how spiritually or emotionally "safe" or sustainable the life of western privilege really is, in the end, in the context of a world that is hurting directly because of the ways that we generally lead our western lives?
My heart for my children and my heart for my world seem to be in conflict. It's excruciating. How do all of you mamas here handle these tensions?








). The reality is, though, we live in America, so we live like Americans. We work to be v aware of what we are doing, but we do live in a society structure that is much larger than we are and that functions a certain way. I sometimes struggle b/c I really believe that my calling is to be a mother: biologically, thru adoption, and thru foster care. So I remind myself that Martin Luther King, Jr had a great-great-great grandmother. What did she do in her life? I have no idea, but she birthed and raised babies, without whom there would have been no MLK.

This is a major reason we're homeschooling. I don't believe the school environment is necessary (or even beneficial) for helping make our values clear.
) People from all over the world participate.
if you feel your kids are a bit too little, then try something small at first. you can always go thru your things, and donate. you can donate some money, a little time here and there. it is completely up to you what you do with that you have. maybe you can all as a family find something you can do together (even with dh). good luck, you will find the balance you need.