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Seeing The Trees

February 9th, 2010 · 6 Comments

I didn’t sleep well last night, one ear listening to my son cough in the other room. He just has a cold, I’m sure nothing serious, but my theories about independence and keeping my distance always make a fool of me. Might as well face facts: There’s no going back from parenthood. Always going to worry, always wanting to rescue, always needing to make it feel better.

He makes non-cough noises at night all the time. He’s a restless sleeper these days, arguing and pleading in his sleep, tossing and turning, and I note this. It was, actually, what inspired me yesterday to write a column about my complicated boy.

I’ve done it before; it just felt as though I’d grown out of that stage, and surely he had. I got a lot of mileage out of being a middle-aged dad, watching the kids put the final touches on their childhoods, but they’re adults now. And I’m less sentimental anyway, for good reason and all the better for it.

John is 20 years old today, though, and it just popped into my head that I wanted to mention that. Round number and all.

As I say, he’s complicated. It’s easy for me to slap together home video of my daughter and see nothing but joy; she’s had a linear life, the kind most of us live, with growth and progress. John has not, and won’t.

There’s plenty of joy here, don’t get me wrong, even given an annoying virus today. It’s just more of a nuanced joy, one I take personally and think about a lot, and particularly late at night. So I wrote a column, then thought I’d podcast it, and then at the end I decided it was maybe a little too somber for a birthday. “It is what it is,” Julie said, and I guess so. Again, complicated.

We were talking about proverbs, John and I, a few years ago. He actually does surprisingly well with those, given his general concreteness, and when I explained about “Not seeing the forest for the trees,” about perspective and getting the big picture and not being bogged down by details, he got it. But, again, he can surprise you.

“Sometimes it’s important to see the trees, though,” he said.

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6 responses so far ↓

  • Chris // Feb 9, 2010 at 11:29 am

    Lovely. And so nice to hear it in your voice. Happy Birthday, John.

  • DigginTheHat // Feb 9, 2010 at 5:53 pm

    Happy Birthday, John!

    Chuck, just keep doing the best you can. Other than praying, that’s all you can do.

  • kathy beauchamp // Feb 9, 2010 at 6:01 pm

    Best birthday wishes to John from us both!

  • East Coast Chuck // Feb 12, 2010 at 3:25 pm

    Happy Belated Birthday to John. We are both blessed as fathers to have these unique and wonderful sons named John.

  • atticus // Feb 13, 2010 at 9:53 am

    this is so helpful in understanding both parent and child aspect of autism. i just watched the documentary on HBO on Dr. Temple Grandin who now teaches at CSU. She developed her own squeeze machine when she was young so she could be held by something when things got overwhelming, but in the end she let her mother hug her, and the look on her mom’s face really touched me. Her mom, also, could just stand by and watch as Temple confronted all her “doors” as she mustered the courage to enter so many strange places. I recommend it, but i am sure it would be tough to watch–thanks for sharing this.

  • Kathleen // Feb 18, 2010 at 6:46 pm

    Thank you Chuck.
    A very gentle happy birthday wish to John.

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