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This summer is packed with a rapid succession of family reunions, road trips to visit far away loved ones, and a season where friends host what they don’t think is a “home pest.” As a non-parent IntrovertI’m saturated.
All other children are involved in the immersion that has expanded into family gatherings. It doesn’t matter whether the child is absent or present. They are still ubiquitous and are frequently mentioned as the main topic of conversation.
I am mainly on the sidelines as a witness to the importance of my family. Without my own children or living parents, I would listen much more than I could talk. I feel more like a window dressing than a family member. That’s how it was for years.
Certainly, it is interesting to see how different family units interact with each other. Parents of young children operate like they do at home, with a large focus on supervising, entertaining and managing their children’s movements. The older children took over the center stage and no questions have been raised for the rest of us. We create an adorable audience that will turn them into eggs. Some performances are engaging, while others can even be bored and annoyed by me.
Adolescent cousins unite and share hot new games away from their families, funny Tiktok Posts, and important influencers the rest of us have never heard of. The parents invite them Teen Sion to the dinner table and encourage them to share their achievements and important events with the rest of the family. We are academic and/or Athletic A feat and “aah” for budding romance.
I’ve heard that many parents struggle to adjust when their children leave the house. I hover over my children’s budding adulthood, looking for information to help them regain the social capital they lost control, and the friends they were with in a multifamily cluster they were founded through a group of youth friends. Parental roles are lifelong immersive commitments for many.
When we gather, we all seem to be nested in a pot full of corn, still absent. When the oil is heated to temperature, one kernel pops up in the story. These story kernels pop over and over again. The bread is almost filled with snippets of cohesive and depth conversations. I don’t enjoy constants diet Popcorn.
It’s attractive to share family anecdotes, but my Note The span quickly fades. Anyway, some popcorn stories are being recycled year by year, forming a family legend that we all come to know. I don’t really have much to offer in these family-centric gatherings and usually feel like an alien.
In contrast, given the opportunity for one-to-one interaction, I navigate very well. As Intimate Junkie, I enjoy talking in dyads and small groups, raising questions, and providing my perspective. I enjoy the nutrition of the community from these small encounters. There, questions will begin and ideas will be taken into consideration. Everyone has a voice and airs it when they move. They also listen actively, as evidenced by their often aesthetic questions.
These are the most important types of interactions and add energy to my life. From these interactions I have gained friends for decades. Many now consider it my choice of family. They live in a community where I thrive.
I connected with several during my teenage years and crossed paths with others in the workplace and in shared interest groups. They range from 40 to 91 years old. Like me, many are not parents.
However, the subset has children. Some even have grandchildren. But for countless reasons, their children rarely are conversation topics and they prefer it that way. Some have descendants with lifelong troubles that do not enjoy the discussion. Others have experienced family rifts and are estranged from their children. Some enjoy other interests Child-raisingand they appreciate the space to talk about topics other than family issues.
This made me think that the foundation of friendship I enjoy has little to do with whether we are parents or not. Rather, it is something we chose to share and when we chose to do so. As we travel through the flow of life, it is open to exchange discovery and joy.
We follow the path of life that we have traveled ever since. Childhood. Some of us continue to run in the same lanes we went in high school. Some of our paths fork along the way in exploring a variety of interests, geography, and/or careers. However, these paths do not include the experience of having children.
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What happens if you have children? it’s not What creates the distance between us? What if the main difference is a topic that you tend to be involved in when meeting other people? If separation occurs, is it not because of the child, but because of how one experiences life opportunities and demands? The key is probably to nurture evolving benefits that create meaning for us. Then share these benefits with others.
Maybe we need to be more interested in the people we are in contact with, even when their lives are organized around a different priorities than ourselves. It’s not difficult to start a variety of topics that don’t involve parenting, seeking other perspectives. Like my fun person friendship The circles are held regularly. Even when they share popcorn with relatives.