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I have 12, ranging in age from 8-28. It has been a lot of work and emotional/physical/financial investment, but it has been worth every single tear shed and dollar spent. My children are incredible people—12 unique individuals with their own ideas, skills, gifts, and personalities. I was raised in the middle of the early homeschool boom in 1980s America, and my parents built a great support network in our community where families could get together for activities and study. The danger I have seen in the last ten years is the fragmentation of that support. Sure, there are “support groups,” but there is usually an entry fee now—like the co-op down the road from us that asks $1k per child per semester for one day of classes per week. For families with four or more kids, that’s just not workable. So those avenues are pretty much closed off to all but the very well-to-do. There’s also a really ugly attitude, even among fellow Christians, that “you got yourself into this (having lots of kids), so you’re responsible to carry the load.” Americans are very much about “rugged individualism” to a degree that those who struggle or ask for help are seen as failures. This is not sustainable. One of my sons and his wife just had their first baby and have bought a house two blocks from us. We have already committed to doing everything we can to support them and help them, because it is a very lonely road in a culture that says marriage and childbearing are “irresponsible” in your 20s. Never mind that they’ve managed to stay out of debt and purchase a house; people still tsk-tsk. I took my share of ugly comments and ridiculous “advice” when I was in the middle of having a large family. To keep going, you need the emotional and spiritual support for sure, but you also need practical, hands-in-the-dirt help. But the tide is turning, because functional families are a beacon in a dark world. 99% of people who hear how many kids I have don’t make a face like they did ten years ago. They light up. They get excited. Two women who came into our family-run bistro last week asked if the barista was related to me. I answered, “Yes, and so is the chef, the dishwasher, the social media manager, and the baker!” One of them leaned across the counter and said, “God bless you. The only way to fix this messed up world is to bring good people into it.” That’s what we want to do. It’s what we will continue to labor for. But we cannot do it without community to support us. So let’s build it.

Brandon's avatar

Agree on all fronts, thank you for sharing.

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