bumbershoot
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I guess I'm old and grew up in a time when kids played unattended all of the time and yet somehow survived. How did we make it? No bike helmets, no life jackets, no adult to supervise our every second, walked to school, saw a doctor only when sick, (not very often). Mom did worry about Polio; "don't play in that creek!". How did I make it this far? My advice, relax and enjoy life. Not every event or risk is worth the 7th Cavalry.
You made it because you didn't have anything happen to you. I'm sure there were people around you who didn't make it.
Just the other night a friend told a very hilarious story about falling out of the back of the "way back" as his mom turned a corner while driving him to the doctor. Only the quick thinking of the car behind them kept him from being squashed.
It's hilarious because he survived if he hadn't, or if he'd suffered severe injury, it sure wouldn't be a funny story.
We all made it through the 70s and 80s, except for the ones who aren't here because they didn't.
Exactly.
When Jaycee Diggard was found and her kidnapper (etc) was found and they got his back story, some women from my area realized that they had very likely seen him trolling and only by chance turned down his offers of rides. Same time and area of his early forays. We all thought people were fine and safe (how quickly people forgot Manson) and they turned him down because they simply didn't want a ride at that moment.
My moms second husband worked for his dad's CA coastal towing company. The things he saw as a teen while cleaning up horrific accidents caused him to "ruin" my moms 55 Chevy BelAir by putting seatbelts in it. He just refused to let what happened to the teens and adults in the accidents get towed happen to us.
In the 50s my mom went over her handlebars and left tooth marks in the sidewalk and her teeth were always broken. Oh and her dad abused her in a few ways. In the 70s I took the end of my finger off in a door the moment my mom left for work one summer day. In the 80s my brother fell off a roof into barbed wire and it hit him in a vulnerable spot. Etx.
Glad nothing happened to you while unsupervised, but things FID happen to others. You were simply lucky.