Today I was waiting for my husband and I was sitting across the room from two young people. I am guessing that they were about 15 years old. They were a boy and a girl. I watched as the girl kept leaning forward, placing her face under his face. She would move closer and then closer yet. She kissed him and moved back and then moved forward again, placing her face under his once again. At one point he stood up and moved to a position farther from where she was sitting. He sat down and in no time, there she was, moving in on him- once again touching him and placing herself very close to his face.
And all I could think was, “Don’t do it!” I wanted to tell her that she is a lovely looking girl. She has so much that she can accomplish in her life. But the message that she was giving to this boy and the world in general is that she is so hungry for affirmation from a boy that she has no problem with practically assaulting him in public.
I felt so very sad for her. I thought about what her future might be like. At this rate, she could be pregnant by 16 and opportunities for her own development as a person will be limited. Poverty may follow. And what does she have to give to the next generation?
And coincidentally it is international women’s day. What message do we really need to give to young women?
We need to teach our daughters and granddaughters that it’s a big world full of wonderful opportunities. The time for romance and marriage and children comes later, but first they need to devote themselves to developing as people. They need to discover their interests and expand their capabilities. They need to learn what their particular talents are and then to nourish them and enjoy them. They need to learn about how to have healthy relationships, based on shared values and not just perceptions of “coolness” or appreciation of someone’s looks. Friendships between boys and girls, in my book, are just fine. But things need to be kept light and friendly. They don’t need to rush. They are going to be adults hopefully for a long, long time.
On Sunday I was in the Loahmann’s communal women’s dressing room trying on clothes right next to a teenage girl and her mother. The girl was trying on super short (micro mini) fancy dresses to wear to a school dance/Prom. When the girl tried on an especially short shimmery blue dress she told her mother that it was too short, that she couldn’t sit down in such a short dress, and that it wasn’t a modest dress on any level. The mother kept encouraging her and told her that she needed to wear this dress to be popular and so the boys will like her. Poor girl. With a mother like that, she will have to be very strong to make good decisions and withstand that negative messaging.