I fell asleep writing (or trying to write) this post last night. And
when my husband woke me up to move to my bed and set an alarm so today
wouldn't fall apart, my waking up words were, "I've got this," meaning I
knew what I was writing. And I would be able to write it. Except that,
in order for today not to fall apart, I really needed to go to bed.
Before I fell asleep, my daughter, who is preparing for her bat
mitzvah, held up her folder of things she's studying, as if to say,
"Write about this." Which, I think, is what sparked my "I've got this."
On a day to day basis, there are countless things my children need to do
or know with which I can't help them at all. It appears that I have
forgotten most of math and a great many of the historical facts I ever
learned, and everything except the broad strokes of science. Yet, when
it came to my daughter's bat mitzvah prep, for at least one night, I
reached back into my own childhood, and felt completely qualified to
help her. I guess that, while some things either disappear from our bag
of tricks, or perhaps never made it into the bag in the first place,
others are very much there, and remain, even if we aren't quite aware
they are in there.
I'm not honestly sure if she considered my help helpful. After all,
there were places where I diverged from the sound file the cantor made her.
But sometimes, what we do is more about what we are doing than about
what it actually does. Whether or not my help was helpful to her, it
reminded me of the set of skills that I have acquired along the way,
some of which have actually hung on. The same set of skills that caused
me to pick up a French book a few days ago with the belief that I have
enough French reading comprehension left to understand it. (The jury's
still out on that one--I'm doing okay, but am just a page or two in).
The point is, each of us has a whole bunch of knowledge and experience
to use and share--it's just a question of stepping forward with that
knowledge, of being able to say, "I've got this." And more often than
not, we'll find out that we really do.
Have it, that is.
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