Sunday, December 20, 2009

Okay parents! I get it!

I went to a Winter Festival or Winter Concert where a young man that I'm a huge fan of was performing. This young man is the son of a friend I used to work with, and everything in the experience made me understand why parents trek to event after event...

So, I was invited to this event by my dear friend Sage. Because I recently started a new job (yes again, for all you Why I Wag My Tail fans) and had already committed to attending a holiday party with the woman I report to, I hadn't given Sage a yes or a no on if I would make it. I didn't want to disappoint him, and I thought if I could make it, I wanted it to be a surprise.

So, there I was sitting between Sage's Mom and Dad. As I saw Sage (along with the rest of the participants) scan the audience for their fans, I saw this double take and humongo smile as he realized I was there. His eyes said, "There's Jasmine (his sister), Mom, A person, whoo -- is that Shannea? and my Dad? It was the first time I actually saw excitement in some one's eyes when it didn't involve money or a piece of ass! The look on his face was priceless. I had hell trying to get it there... I had to gracefully exit the event with my new job, try to find a store that sold flowers in the neighborhood (thanks Mom for teaching me to do that), and by the time I saw him I was going on 12 hours straight. But! I have to tell ya! The look on his face made everything I was experiencing 100% worth it! I don't know if I ever felt more appreciated than I did in that moment, and it was then that I understood what all my friends who are parents go through in their choices and sacrifices.

So... to you parents I say, hats down to you! It matters, for them and for you. I respect the process!

Happy New Year! Much love,
Shannea

3 comments:

  1. Sage’s mom here. I saw the smile on my son’s face when he saw Shannea in the audience; it lit up the room and my heart. The smile was a genuine testament of his love for her. Thank you my friend, for the effort, for the “gift” that evening for him and for the one I’ve received from you since that first day on the 18th floor. Happy New Year!

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  2. Awwww... that is so sweet. Yes, the schedules we keep can be very hard, but most times very rewarding.

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