No gingerbread houses for you
Jul. 5th, 2010 06:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My son has been to camp before. Last year he went to day camp and had a wonderful time so this year we decided he was ready for the full experience. He'll be at camp all day, all night for the whole week.
Now, this morning before we dropped him off, i got up at the usual time and found my son curled up on the sofa, weeping.
My first reaction to this is, as always, "Where are you bleeding??" It turns out that there was no blood or injury involved. Instead, he had decided he didn't want to go to camp and nothing I said would convince him otherwise. He Was Not Going. Oh, his reasons why were numerous. He would miss me too much, there were too many animals in the woods, he didn't like bugs. On and on.
I finally convinced him that if he went today and really, truly, hated it that much, I would come get him. I wouldn't leave him there to suffer, I would take him home.
What did he say to me as he sniffled back tears? "How will you know to get me?"
A counselor would tell me, of course. I figured that was obvious. Well, apparently it isn't. My son did not realize that there would be adults at the camp looking after him! I guess he just figured we'd throw him out of the car to live off the land for a week on his own and eventually, we might come find him again, if we felt like it. He was terrified because he thought he would be by himself for a week!!
After explaining he would be staying in a cabin, with two teenage counselors and a bunch of other kids, he was eager to go. But it's nice to see how much faith my kid has in me, that he really thought we were abandoning him in the woods. *G*
Hey, Hansel, don't forget your breadcrumbs, kid!
Now, this morning before we dropped him off, i got up at the usual time and found my son curled up on the sofa, weeping.
My first reaction to this is, as always, "Where are you bleeding??" It turns out that there was no blood or injury involved. Instead, he had decided he didn't want to go to camp and nothing I said would convince him otherwise. He Was Not Going. Oh, his reasons why were numerous. He would miss me too much, there were too many animals in the woods, he didn't like bugs. On and on.
I finally convinced him that if he went today and really, truly, hated it that much, I would come get him. I wouldn't leave him there to suffer, I would take him home.
What did he say to me as he sniffled back tears? "How will you know to get me?"
A counselor would tell me, of course. I figured that was obvious. Well, apparently it isn't. My son did not realize that there would be adults at the camp looking after him! I guess he just figured we'd throw him out of the car to live off the land for a week on his own and eventually, we might come find him again, if we felt like it. He was terrified because he thought he would be by himself for a week!!
After explaining he would be staying in a cabin, with two teenage counselors and a bunch of other kids, he was eager to go. But it's nice to see how much faith my kid has in me, that he really thought we were abandoning him in the woods. *G*
Hey, Hansel, don't forget your breadcrumbs, kid!
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:01 pm (UTC)(This is totally why I will never be a parent! Also, I would laugh at my teenager when s/he was being emo and overly-melodramatic!)
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Date: 2010-07-06 02:08 am (UTC);-)
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:09 pm (UTC)Poor kid!
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:44 pm (UTC)Wouldn't want him to get any ideas... *g*
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:20 pm (UTC)Um, I vote for
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:22 pm (UTC)We teased him all day about it, because we are that kind of evil, too. *G*
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:47 pm (UTC)Either that or he's been watching too many shows where the kids ARE just dumped in the woods on their own... and he somehow conflated that with the idea of 'camp' :)
Poor guy. Glad you got the misunderstanding sorted. :)
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Date: 2010-07-05 11:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-06 12:09 am (UTC)BTW: how old is your son again?
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Date: 2010-07-06 01:34 am (UTC)He burst into tears and cried uncontrollably and I remember sitting on the curb on Main Street, consoling him and trying to explain what a hotel was. Finally, he trusted me enough to leave the park and came with me to the Polynesian Hotel.
Then he realized what it meant.
But every night, he asked, "We go back to the hotel?" And I would say yes, until the last day I couldn't. But I had to promise we'd come back next year. And we did.
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Date: 2010-07-06 12:35 am (UTC)*chuckle* Poor kiddo! I hope he has a fabulous time. I always loved camp as a kid.
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Date: 2010-07-06 01:59 am (UTC)And you're much braver than I am. My daughter is 12, and she's away for the summer for the first time this year. (Ballet intensive with Bolshoi.) She's totally fine, but I've been freaking out for the past 8 days - since I left her there.
As for my son, who is now 10? No way. I'm so not ready to let him go, even though he begs and begs.
Maybe next year...
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Date: 2010-07-06 02:31 am (UTC)No, that would be the Lord of the Flies camp (not ACA approved) down the street. LOL
The first year my older son went to sleepaway camp at 10, it was Little League Baseball Camp. His biggest fear was having to use shower publicly, as the "cabins" are set up like locker rooms with bunk beds and communal showers. We solved the problem by telling him to wear his bathing suit in the shower. When he got there, every single kid did the same thing all week. lol
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Date: 2010-07-06 02:57 am (UTC)I shouldn't laugh. Oh. Oh that's precious and just horrible all at the same time!
Oh dear. Parenting: not just a job, and adventure.
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Date: 2010-07-06 01:47 pm (UTC)But then again, I hadn't told him he would be staying with counselors, so hey, bad on me. *G*