Rec Sports
It Really Does Take A Village
I’ve learned something over the years, and I’m learning it all over again this month, and that is we are not meant to do this alone. The old saying, “It takes a village to raise a child,” isn’t just a sweet sentiment. It’s a lifeline.
Sometimes, my “village” looks like the mom who swoops in to take my child to practice because my meeting ran late. Sometimes, it’s the coach who stays an extra ten minutes because traffic was awful. Sometimes, it’s a relative stepping in for school pick-up or friends texting, “Want me to take your kid to the game with us?”
The truth is, our children benefit when we lean on our village. They learn that community matters. They see generosity in action. They witness how people show up for each other. And as moms, we get to let go of the guilt that makes us feel like we should somehow be everywhere at once because, spoiler alert!, no one can be everywhere at once.
Back-to-school season is busy, yes, but it’s also the perfect reminder to look around and appreciate the people who help make this life possible. And it’s a gentle nudge to be part of someone else’s village too, to offer that carpool, pick up that extra snack, or send that encouraging text.
So here’s to the moms swapping rides in the parking lot, the neighbor who grabs your kid from practice and brings them home fed, the ones who keep an extra lawn chair in their trunk “just in case” you make it to the game at the last minute, and the friends who say, “I’ve got you.”
So here’s to the village — the one we build, the one we rely on, and the one that carries us through the beautiful chaos of raising kids.