Seven Quick Takes
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Fostering Friendship Edition
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For the last several years, I’ve become acutely aware of the dearth of friendships in my life. For that reason, when I caught wind of The Friendship Project: The Catholic Woman’s Guide to Making and Keeping Fabulous, Faith-Filled Friends by Michele Faehnle and Emily Jaminet last year, I was eager to read it.
If you haven’t gotten a copy, I recommend it (and you can read my review here). There’s plenty of practical suggestions, but to be honest, I need to go back and make a list of baby steps to get started.
The Friendship Project was a catalyst for thinking more about friendships and how they arise and where they are missing in my family’s lives. This post is less about my friendships, but about helping my children foster friendships.
This post is my attempt to foster a conversation about how friendship may have changed for my children’s generation and how we as parents can help our children make friends.
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Despite being a lifelong introvert, friendship was not an issue for me growing up. And while I grew up as the only girl in the cluster of 100 or so homes where we lived who did not go to public school and living on a dead-end road without any real neighbors, I had friends. Close, good, best friends from school. We frequently played at one another’s houses multiple times per month, including frequent sleepovers. We tagged along on vacations and day trips. Many of the girls in my class roller skated together weekly. Throughout grade school, high school, and college, I never lacked for a friend with whom I could share everything, one or more whom I happily “wasted” time going places or simply doing nothing.
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We lead busy lives. Today, in most households, both parents work full-time, and children are involved in multiple activities. The dearth of free time and the lack of opportunities for unstructured play make it harder to make and keep friends.
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Neighborhoods used to be built for walking. Walking to the corner market, the penny candy store, the playground. We didn’t have any of those things in that cluster of homes where I grew up. (I don’t call it a neighborhood because it never felt that way to me.) What we did have, and what even my friends that lived in real neighborhoods had, was room to spread our wings. There was always an empty lot, a patch of woods, or in my case, acres and acres of woods to roam. I did a lot of roaming alone or with my dog, but when I had friends over, it was nothing for us to walk the hilly paths around my house, crisscrossing bike paths, hanging from tree swings or building shacks. And our parents didn’t worry about us going off to do those things independently.
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My friends and I communicated in two ways: in person and by telephone. The telephone, however, had limits. Most households had one line, and parents didn’t want you hogging it for hours at a time. We couldn’t communicate by personal cell phones, text messages, or via video game systems. We spoke, and mostly in person.
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Here’s where I know my husband and I have failed our kids. What I enjoyed as a child and they do not, is a home that welcomes friends for parties, dinners, or just hanging out. While the house I grew up in was small, the age difference between me and my brothers was so great that I was, in some respects, raised as an only child. I had space to be with my friends, inside and outside the house. We lack space in our home for a variety of reasons I’m not going to go into here. Suffice it to say, our house with four kids of varying ages and precious little space, isn’t great for having friends over. There’s simply not physical space around a table or in bedrooms, and we haven’t even had adult friends over in many, many years. This one is totally on us.
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My children have friends, even ones they’d call best friends. But they don’t do things out of school with them. They don’t often go their houses or go places. They don’t even ask us to do those kinds of things. It’s not even on their radar. Help me out. Is this what modern friendship looks like, perhaps in part to the issues above or others? Or are we an anomaly? Is this unique to my family? Help a mom out.
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