Teen2 woke this morning at the fucking crack of dawn because HS schedules are sadistic and he's in an honors music cohort, and came to find me TO SHARE HOW HIS WRITING WENT, and to plot the paragraph that he hasn't written yet but wants to
HE WENT TO SLEEP THINKING ABOUT WRITING
HE WOKE UP THINKING ABOUT WRITING
HE WOKE UP AND WANTED TO CONNECT WITH ME ABOUT HIS WRITING
Y'all if your teen wants to share writing with you in the first place, they are already bought in on this project
And they are secretly desperate to hear the same thing that we all, all the days of our lives, always are: that they are enough
that their words are enough
that what THEY can do toward this project is enough
TELL THEM THE HUMAN TRUTH
Tell them that their words, while they will be imperfect, are all we have
the striving toward them is sacred
the writing them is enough
the friction and limitation and frustration are how we learn
This witness WILL NOT ALIENATE your fumbling, hopeful, beautiful kid