Thursday, March 01, 2007

Sweet Sixteen

Mandy turned sweet sixteen last week. Many people have asked me about how she is doing in regards to our move. Mandy has been in six different schools so far in her life and she is about to move to another one, her last. This time she will be moving to a school that is not a military school filled with kids who move all the time just like her. This time she has been in the same school for four years, here they have junior high and high school together in the same building.

The moving is hard on all of us. The process, the leaving, the uncertainty, we are all a bit out of sorts and scared. We have moved many times. We have traveled all over the world and I think being in the middle of China or Kenya is gives me the same type of feeling of freaking out that moving gives me. So, I would have to say that Mandy is struggling but she will be OK. Many people tell me they would never do this to their child and I understand. It breaks my heart to see her struggle. It also breaks my heart when they are sick or have to get shots.

Perhaps I have just justified it all in my head, but I believe that this life we have given to Mandy is helping to prepare her for adulthood. I believe that learning to get through difficult times is a great skill to have and that will help her in life much more than having the safety and security of a constant house and school and friends. I believe high school is hard for everyone. This move will give Mandy the opportunity to start over. To make new friends, hopefully. We have talked a lot about how to make friends, about how to put yourself out there, about how to handle the rejection. We have talked a lot about the fact that she is an excellent student and if it is just an awful situation we can home school her through the rest of what she needs and she can begin taking some community college classes.

I believe that we have a strong family and we depend on each other through these difficult times. We all deal with the stress in different ways and we are all having a hard time right now. The leaving is the hardest part. When you get to a new place it is all sunshine and roses, but the saying goodbye to everything you know and love, that sucks. So Mandy is having a hard time, and I think that it is OK. I think that the moves and the travel has prepared her for life better than if we always lived in the same place. I believe she has learned how to deal with difficult situations and she will never be the type of person who stays in an abusive marriage or continues in a horrid job just because she is afraid of change. I believe we have taught her that she has the ability to shape the world in which she lives, she chooses if she is happy or sad, she chooses her circumstances and she is not a victim of the world, poor me. To me this is one of the most important gifts I can give to her. I don't think that high school is all sunshine and roses for her right now as it wasn't for me, so I don't think that moving is taking her away from some idyllic happiness and forcing her into a world of gloom and despair. The process of moving is very difficult but I believe in the end it will be worth it.

My 20th high school reunion is this summer and now Mandy will have a school where she can graduate from and attend reunions. Not that I have gone to a single reunion but still the option is there she will be reintegrated into America after living overseas for almost 7 years.

7 comments:

Lynn said...

Sounds like your 16 year old is very well adjusted. The experiences she has had living overseas are experiences most people only dream of. If she doesn't appreciate it now, surely she will appreciate it in the future.

Anonymous said...

She may not know it or appreciate it now, but I too believe you are giving your daughter an enormous gift via this adventurous life you all have led. Her world view will be so much more broad and open as she grows older and, hopefully, wiser. Not to be too over the top cliche', but it *is*, all of this, the experience of a lifetime.

Happy birthday to Mandy, by the way. And now she can drive in the US of A! :-)

Anonymous said...

I have been in Mandy's shoes...changing schools, DODDS vs Public, and I have to say that I feel that getting to see the world and meet and experience different cultures has made me a better person. I accept people for who they are, I am more comfortable in unfamiliar territory than I think I would be if I hadn't had the experiences I have had as a military brat. One day I think you will here Mandy say she is glad she got to travel the world. You have given her an education that she may never have had if you hadn't gone overseas. That is a gift in itself. I moved my senior year, I was devistated, but it turned out to be one of my best years in high school. Good luck to all of you, you will all do fine.

diana said...

I had to comment here.... came to you via Capello
I soooooo agree with Kimberly.... I was born and raised in the military and lived most of my life overseas. We returned to the states... when I was close to your Mandy's age... and I cherish the gifts of travel, family, and openness that my military family gave to me. Was highschool rough ??? yeah... but it has been rough for my 3 teens who were born and raised in the same little neighborhood all of their lives. I think Mandy will have a fabulous college life , she will always be able toadapt and meet new people, she will be open and kind... and she will love and cherish her mom for the experiences she had in the big wide world we live in. xoxo to you and dont even put this on you worry list girl !!

meno said...

I have to say that the moving is both a blessing and a curse. She is learning lessons from it that will serve her well all her life.

You are not "doing this" to her. You are living your life and it includes her.

patrice said...

I just love that your are sharing your unique life this way!

Dixie said...

She's going to be great when she's grown up and on her own. Learning how to adapt and how to handle change is something that lots of folks don't learn before it's too late.