Keep chasing your
dreams, son,
No matter how far.
Reach for the
moon, son,
Take hold of the
stars.
Love with your
heart,
And not with your
head.
Love just for
loving,
No reason instead.
“I like a girl at tennis club. She’s pretty but she’s
older than me.”
“How old?” I asked my son as we drove back from his
tennis training tonight.
“She’s nine.”
“Wow… yes, that is older than you.”
A year is a lifetime when you’re 8. But he’s keen on her.
I knew that for sure when he told me:
“I gave her my smoothie.”
He’s rather protective of his strawberry and banana
smoothies so I figures it must be the real deal.
“Does she like you?”
“Don’t know…”
And the subject was dropped for a few minutes.
“I shouldn’t really like her should I? She’s in the group
higher.” I pulled over. This conversation needed my full attention. “Why’ve you
stopped?” he asked.
“Cos this is serious, buddy.”
“Ok…”
“Why do you like her?” I asked him
“I don’t know. Just do…”
“So then yes – you should
like her.”
“Even if she’s 9?”
“Even if she’s 9. Sometimes you just like someone and the
best thing you can do is to just enjoy it. Don’t get all caught up in
questions.”
“You’re getting serious, Dad.”
“Good point. You get what I’m saying though, don’t you?’
“Yep. Are we having pizza for dinner? It’s Friday!?”
Yes, yes, it’s a little 8 year old crush. But it amazes
me how human nature even so young is to question why you like something or
someone.
If I could only hope one thing for my son, it’s that he
grows up to love with his heart, not his head. To never question practicalities
and to allow practical say to say stuff to be a reason to walk away from love.
I don’t want him to ever have regrets in that respect.
If we only ever loved those we should love for practical
reasons, we’d all be married to our next door neighbour’s and would never have
taken any chances.
Anyway, random thoughts over for the night.
Have a great weekend, folks.
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