How things change when a child gets married. Parents are no longer at the top of the priority list. They move to second place. And well they should! Its just that this was the first time it was really obvious for us. It felt weird and good. We realized that our lovely young daughter was truely grown, had chosen a good man, but still needed us just a little bit since she asked us to be there. It was weird to step back and watch them interact, not as this young couple playing at marriage through the wedding process, but actually working through something of importance and knowing how to handle it. They've been married just a year.
Hubby and I looked at each other at the end of the day and knew we had learned a lot. We knew our daughter would recover from her surgery and do well. We learned that she was a strong woman. We learned that our son-in-law is as fine a man as we originally thought. We learned that their marriage has a strong chance of surviving the many problems life will throw at them. We learned that we, as parents, did a pretty good job raising her afterall the diaper rashes, childhood bumps, bruises, and illnesses, afterall the scary teenage years of rebellion, temptations and boyfriends, afterall the young adulthood of slowly letting go into the real world, afterall.
Yes, I'd say things change when children get married, afterall...
That's just my view,
Wendy
2 comments:
Hi Wendy. I have a couple of things in common with u. (1)I am new to this blogging thing-(i hardly knew what it was til I accidently ran across 'The Creators Palette', & mustered the courage to try & do my own.)(2) I also have chronic illness, (but I use my mobile ph which lets me 'surf the net' while resting in my recliner chair.) (3) I used to ride in my parents' sidecar when I was little. So pop over & say hi, if u like...
PS That's a nice looking bike! I'd like to hear about it & yr rides...even the short ones (to the shops! Or wherever) gosh, I miss riding...
I enjoyed reading this post, u must be a good mum to think like that.
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