Thursday, 14 January 2016

Seeking help for someone else!

I don't drive as I can't drive. ‎What a situation - a stay-at-home-mom who can't drive! So, I rely on walking and taking the TTC. I might have mentioned this in a previous post. I mention this again as I am about to disclose one other imperfection of Momley! It is more like a bad habit...although I don't drive, I am very good at volunteering people who drive to help those who can't!

I am almost always volunteering Craigley to pick up or drop off acquaintances, friends and family including the boys. It is really the only favour I ask from Craigley. I have been known to make such statements as "If I could drive, I wouldn't need Craigley at all!". It is true that money is important for a woman's independence; however driving provides even more independence. So, why don't I get that driver's license along with a job? Sigh! I am a work in progress and I will get there one of these days. That's yet another story for another day.

Moving along...

2 days ago, ASid had an after school meeting with Sir B to work on an ISP (Independent Study Project) that involved making a video. That day was also a snowy and cold day with wind gusts that made it even colder for people walking or taking the TTC. ASid did not want to postpone the meeting to another day. He was fine with the cold. The boys' response to my concerns about the cold weather is almost always ‎the same, "Don't worry Momley! We are Canadian!"...as opposed to their immigrant mother! I object to that, but I digress.

Back to the first moment of 2016 worth writing about‎...

I felt bad for ASid that he has to take the TTC after his meeting with Sir B. So, I asked Craigley if we could boot over from Hans' piano lesson which ends at 5:30 pm to pick up ASid at 6:30 pm. We could easily wait around a coffee shop and it is also an opportunity to see Sir B! So, we got to a Tim Horton's close to where the meeting was taking place and settled ourselves in. At exactly 6:30 pm, Craigley wanted to know where ASid was?! I decided to give him 10 extra minutes. Craigley wanted me to call and find out what was happening. So, I did call our first born and found out that it could take him till 7:30 pm. I was like take your time and Craigley was like we are leaving right now! The one who drives the car is all mighty and powerful. So, we left. Poor Sir B had the responsibility of walking ASid to the nearest TTC station after they finished working on the ISP. ASid eventually got home a little after 8 pm.

‎I felt bad for ASid who literally had a 12 hour day with school and after school work. He is only 14. I actually apologized to him for taking off on him. He is a good kid. He told me to not worry so much. He actually assured me that he would ask for help if he needs it. I hope so!

An important lesson ASid got to learn is to give himself some extra ‎time when someone offers to pick him up. It would probably have been better if he had said 7/7:30ish instead of 6:30 pm. Waiting requires patience. If a parent can get tired of waiting for a child, then it is best for the child to come up with smart solutions to work with that parent...or anyone else for that matter!

What did I learn from this moment in my Momley life? That I should only offer a ride to someone when I am able to drive a vehicle and follow through!‎ Otherwise, it is best to remain quiet. Seeking help from someone to help someone else works best if it is an emergency situation and one needs to dial 911. Other than that, there are no guarantees.

Here is wishing patience to all of us, and mostly for one of us. Happy 2016 everyone!

Addendum:

2 days after the first meeting with Sir B, ASid had a second meeting. I completely stayed out of it and all went well.

On a somewhat related note, I sometimes get this feeling that Craigley is secretly reading this blog…or maybe it is just sheer coincidence... couple of days after the above post, Craigley said something that could be precisely summarized as follows: I am only good for driving people around!

...and the drama continues...
 

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