๐๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ : ๐†๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Š๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐‚๐ซ๐ž๐๐ข๐ญ ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ๐ฏ๐ž

This morning, the Terra Level Executive Suite is unusually quiet. No movement upstairs. No clatter from the kitchen. Just me, my coffee, and a long list that stretches from the daily and mundane to preparing for the Indiana State Fair and finalizing my next podcast episode.

Youโ€™d think the silence would help me focus, but my thoughts are scattered.

Last night, I sat in on a planning meeting for Donovanโ€™s funeral, the 15-year-old Scout I wrote about last week. I had nothing to add; others had already picked up the reins and were pulling the preparation wagon. So, I observed. Observed how people show up in grief. No profound conclusions, just quiet appreciation that there will be a celebration worthy of Donovan later this week.

Then, this morning, I saw a comment from Donovanโ€™s mother beneath a news story about how local marching bands honored him during band camp.

Her words stopped me cold:

โ€œ๐–๐ž ๐๐จ๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ค๐ข๐๐ฌ ๐ž๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐๐ข๐ญ.โ€

Sheโ€™s right.

In our effort to create perfect paths for our children: chasing โ€œthe best,โ€ protecting them from harm, trying to shape ideal outcomes, we sometimes fail to notice that they have been learning the lessons weโ€™ve tried to teach them.

Yes, there are overprotective parents who smother growth; but when we let kids experience lifeโ€”the good and the badโ€”they grow. They ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ.

The expressions of sympathy, compassion, and grief Iโ€™ve seen from Fort Wayneโ€™s youth this past week have been powerful, honest, and beautiful.

As we mourn Donovan, Iโ€™m choosing to also celebrate the strength and depth of our young people: how theyโ€™ve come together to honor their friend, support one another, and face the hard truth that life is fragile.

They ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ credit.

And maybe, just maybe, we adults can learn something from them.

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