This is my last year having a kid in elementary school. Preparations have already begun for the year end celebration at the school. Our school hosts what they call the Fifth Grade Farewell. It’s a day of fun games and activities for the kids. At the end of the day, the kids, their teachers, and the parents present will gather in gym for a slideshow.
Each family submits a baby picture, a current picture, and 1-2 family photos. The first two picks are easy enough. It’s the family photos that draw attention to our otherness. I imagine the 2 family photos is more geared towards the divorced families but I’m thankful for it this time.
I sat down with my son this weekend to get his input. First, I asked about what baby picture he was okay with me submitting. I love to tease my kids, but I never want to make them feel uncomfortable in front of all their peers. Therefore, I always get their input on the baby submission. Next, I brought up the family photos asking my son what he wants. Do you want me to include an older family photo with dad in the picture? Like the brother before him, he didn’t hesitate to say yes. It’s not an overly emotional conversation but the fact I have to have it all is still astounding.
These are the conversations my ‘normal’ friends don’t have to walk through. There is another student in 5th grade that lost a parent last year. While I don’t wish this on anyone, I feel a small sense of relief that I’m not the only widow parent this time. Then I feel like crap for that too.
I always use the same photo for things like this. It was taken a year and half before Tony died but it’s the last really good picture I have of the 5 of us. Our youngest was only 5 at the time, he’s 11 now. So, this slideshow I also included a more recent photo of the 4 of us. The boys have changed so much over the last 6 years it felt weird to not have a more updated pic.
Thankfully, I won’t have to navigate this specific task again. The next time it’ll be close to this, is when they start graduating high school in 2 years. That will bring along a whole new level of emotion and trepidation.