It's definitely something that can look good in your resume, something that could make you a doctor, a dentist, a politician, but instead my father chose to be a teacher, sacrificing the possibility for success in exchange to help educate other people, who sometimes end up sending him death threats.
By now you're probably curious what this thread is about. By far I just gave you an obscure title and a short story. So here it goes, this topic is about adults and children, how we all are born as caring open minded ignorant individuals to self righteous adults.
ignorance is bliss, in a way a child's ignorance makes them far more smarter then most adults. At least when you're a child, you never think about someones colour...not until your parents tell you it's wrong.
Parents can be the perfect spin doctors, they shape our beliefs to there's, and I'll be damned if they aren't self righteous. They spin your mind to how they see fit. But why is it we must be like that? When we eventually choose to be parents will we condemn our children to our own beliefs, plague their minds with our drivel, or will we be honest, and give them the chance to grow up them selves?
This is indeed a serious topic, but logic in the end means nothing if it doesn't come along with experience, I want your opinions and experiences. Is a good parent one which dictates a childs life, or one which sits back and watches the child?
You can always tell your son how bad a drug is, but if he wants one he'll get it. Sometimes the most you can do is just explain to them...and hope for the best.
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