The day has come…the first day of school. This start to the school year feels very
different than previous openings for a few reasons. It’s the first time in 42
years than I am not a part of the hustle and bustle as either a student or an educator.
It’s different but I definitely am enjoying the new path (more on that some
other time). Second, it’s the first time in two years that school is opening in
a somewhat normal way. Yes, we are still
in a pandemic with mask mandates and adults arguing what’s best for their child,
but most schools are back to their pre-pandemic schedules with buses full of
students. I’ll write more about schools pre and post pandemic some other
time, but today is about kids walking back into buildings, seeing old friends, making
new friends, and building relationships with the teachers and staff. The pandemic has been so long that my
youngest child, entering 2nd grade today, has never had a normal
full year of school. Her Kindergarten
year was cut short in March of 2020 and a large chunk of 1st grade
was back and forth between hybrid and online learning into 2021. I hope beyond
all hope that she and all other children can have a truly rememberable year of
personal growth with support and kindness from all those around them.
The big difference for this year is a bit more personal as
my oldest is starting middle school. As parents, we all go through this change.
Where did the time go? How is my baby so
tall and grown up? Am I really that old? Some of us are then transported back
to our time in middle school. The fashion of the day like Bugle Boy jeans,
rolled pant legs, boat shoes, and some of the hairstyles, which might have included
big hair due to all the ozone destroying hairspray. Like so many of us, I look
back and just shake my head in disbelief.
We were at the age where we thought we knew everything but were oh so
clueless.
As a former middle school principal, I can tell you the
research is all true. Children lose half
their minds during the middle school years as they mutate from kids into tweens
then teens. Besides their bodies beginning to go through so many changes, their
brains go through a reorganization process with significant growth that doesn’t
stop developing into their early 20s, especially for males. I’m sure there is a
joke in there about why guys take so long to mature and that their brains never
reach full development. My wife would likely
agree with you.
As adults, we don’t really like change. We might want things
to be different but seldom what the change to happen to us. Change creates
uncertainty which in turn creates stress. We are evolutionarily wired to make
sense out of the onslaught of sensory information and uncertainty around us
thereby turning uncertainty into a semblance of controlled chaos all to make us
feel better. For middle school students,
uncertainty is the name of the game. They are trying to figure out the world
around them and inside them despite all the changes their bodies and brains are
experiencing. The smiling child we knew
previously is now replaced with a grumpy teenager. Don’t believe me? If you look through old school and family
pictures, you can find the exact point in time the changes started to occur. The
former smile transforms to a look of disgust for having to take a picture,
usually followed by an exclamation of WHAT?!?
Even though I understand and can appreciate the normal maturation
process still to come, I have hopes for this school year and the others yet to
come. I hope that each child will find support and affirmation from the adults around
them, to grow their understanding of the world around them but to also feed their
creative and critical thinking. I hope that each child has or finds at least
one close friend to share both the fun and anxious times that are sure to come. I hope that each child explores who they are,
how they feel and what brings them joy.
Finally, I hope that each child will be able to look back and smile as
they remember this part of their journey to becoming who they will ultimately be.
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