The “We Never Thought It Would Be Us” Illusion

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Recently, my older sister called to invite us to a casual gathering for her daughter’s birthday. As she shared the date, I glanced at my calendar and burst out laughing like a kid who just discovered candy. “You won’t believe it, but I’m completely booked,” I replied, slipping into that familiar, frantic tone all parents seem to adopt when discussing their schedules.

“On that weekend, our eldest will be away on a school trip to the mountains, and his younger brother has a camping event at the park. But if it rains, he’ll be at a soccer tournament instead! Not to mention their sister’s ballet recital and the baseball practice we have to juggle. Maybe we can swing by before, during, or after all that chaos? But honestly, it seems unlikely.”

And that’s just a glimpse of our typical springtime schedule.

Every time I look at the calendar that runs my life, I’m met with a dizzying array of commitments that make my head spin like a cartoon character in a whirlwind. It resembles one of those optical illusions, like the Impossible Staircase—where you can’t quite tell if you’re climbing up, down, or sideways. Sometimes, I think it would be easier to skip the confusion, pour myself a drink, and take the elevator instead.

Meanwhile, my parents were free and eager to attend my niece’s celebration. “Can’t wait to see all of you,” my mom exclaimed. When I recounted my impossible list of conflicts, she chuckled and said, “Wow, you sound just like your sister now. Didn’t you say you’d never lead a life like that?” Touché, Mom.

Of course, I had said that. Many of us have made that rookie mistake, thinking we could navigate parenthood differently from those who have come before us.

You see, my sister started her family nearly a decade before me. I’ve been able to observe her parenting journey—both the delightful moments and the challenging ones. Time and again, my partner and I have watched, cringed, and thought, No way, that won’t be us.

Co-sleeping with kids? Absolutely not. Family activities overshadowing couple time? Not a chance. Our children would never talk back, dress provocatively, or behave poorly. No way.

We vowed we would never become one of those hyper-scheduled families with a calendar so chaotic it could induce a seizure just by looking at it. We swore we’d never miss a holiday or birthday due to a sporting event or other commitment.

Yet, here we are.

Our 9-year-old frequently joins us in bed after nightmares, and his twin sister is dressing like she’s heading to college. We’ve endured those eye-roll-inducing conversations and behaviors, and couple time? That vanished along with sleeping in, privacy, and a clutter-free home.

In spite of all my judgments and dismissive thoughts, my life has transformed into that impossible staircase. I can’t tell which way is up or down. My kids want to explore, make friends, and participate in sports—all of which sends us running around like, well, like people who’ve had one too many cough syrups. Turns out, these little beings that emerged from my being are full of their own ideas, personalities, and interests—who would’ve thought?

My mother knew. My sister knew. And everyone who’s walked this path before us knew as well. They tried to warn us, but we plugged our ears and sang, “Nah-Nah-Nah!” in blissful denial, convinced that our lives would never mirror that of our predecessors.

Every prediction those other parents made has largely come true, phase by phase. And we’re still in the thick of it. So, it’s now my turn to dispense wisdom to the next wave of parents—which you’ll probably ignore, and honestly, I wouldn’t blame you. Here’s my two cents: never say never, embrace the chaos, and accept that one day, this may very well be your reality. Because despite what you think now, you’re not alone, and somehow, like the rest of us, you will navigate through it all too.

My sister’s children are now teenagers—one’s nearly off to college. Each time she calls to share stories about who dented the car, skipped curfew, or got into trouble, my partner and I exchange knowing glances, fully aware that this is the journey we’re on too. But when I hear about her upcoming trip to the Caribbean—something they can finally do after navigating the chaos—we cross our fingers and smile, thinking, “Oh yes, that will definitely be us.”

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Summary

The author reflects on the challenges of modern parenting, acknowledging the irony of how one’s preconceived notions often morph into reality. Despite swearing to avoid the chaos of overscheduled lives, they find themselves amidst the very scenario they once judged. The piece humorously highlights the inevitability of shared parenting experiences and the wisdom gained along the way.

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