When I was a little girl, one of my favorite books was
Robert Louis Stevenson’s “A Child’s Garden of Verses.” And one of my favorite
poems from that book was called “My Shadow.” It begins with the words, “I have
a little shadow that goes in and out with me.” My mother used to quote that
line to me all the time, as I followed her around the house. She quoted it to
me again when my son learned to walk and began to follow me around the house.
Following mom seems to be a universal trait of childhood.
And it’s perfectly natural that children would follow their
parents. They are always looking to us to learn what to do and how to behave.
They imitate everything we do, from tying our shoes to brushing our teeth to
cooking in the kitchen. They try to sweep the floor, to answer the phone, to
brush their hair just like we do. Wherever we are and whatever we’re doing,
that’s where they want to be and what they want to do.
Honestly, at times it’s annoying. I’d like to use the
bathroom without an audience now and then. I’d like to pick up the house
without tripping over a small child every time I turn around. I’d like to sit
on the couch for a minute without someone immediately planting themselves in my
lap. I’d like to take a shower without someone peeking through the curtain to
say hello. I’d like to NOT be followed now and then.
And frankly, there are behaviors I sometimes exhibit that I’d
rather my children not imitate. I’d rather they didn’t growl under their breath
when a fellow driver cuts us off. I’d rather they not repeat some of my muttered
sayings, such as “You’re killing me,” and “Holy crap.” I’d rather they not
shout when they’re angry, like I do, or boss each other around, like I do, or turn their noses up at certain foods, like I do.
There are many times when I wish they’d stick with doing as I say and not doing
as I do. But because they follow me, it reminds me to be aware of what I do and
what I say. That little shadow at my side reminds me to guard my lips and bite
my tongue, and to think before I speak and before I act.
Because I am followed, I am forced to be a leader, an
example, and a role model. Because I am followed, I am a better person. As
annoying as it sometimes is, being followed is a good thing for both the
follower and the followee.
Follow.
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