The Inquisitive Number 2 turned 9 in January but this doesn’t say too much about who she is, her development, or her ideas of the world. Many times you’ll find her whining and acting like a 2 year old because she is rebelling against her big sister role but even more often you’ll find her asking questions or drilling you until she is satisfied by your response. These encounters can be very interesting and occasionally make you feel like you are under attack. She is as a 9 year old relatively black and white in her ideas but I believe that as she grows and as she is exposed to different things she is learning to make sense of them with very subtle shades of gray. It is interesting to watch her grow and develop into the individual she is but I often worry more for her than any of my other children for a few different reasons.
The Inquisitive Number 2 got off to a pretty rough start. As a young girl she was exposed to many things she should not have been and that was due to the relationship her father and I had. It wasn’t very healthy towards the end and she was too often present for many things she should not have been witness to at any age. It took a while for her to have a good relationship with her step-father and I even remember her once saying, “Yes, I love him (her step-father) but it doesn’t matter because one day he will hurt us. That’s what Daddy’s do”. Figuring out ways to convince her that her perception wasn’t intended to be anyones reality hasn’t always been easy but now that she is older she seems to be convinced that she will be well taken care of.
Another reason that I worry for her is that she has an unnecessary fear of death and a dislike for “old” people. I’m not sure where either of these things came from as she has never witnessed death nor has she had a poor experience with old people but none the less they are very real feelings for her. She recently witnessed a discussion that my mother and I had about something I’d watched on CNN called “Unwelcome: Muslims In America” and was immediately concerned that Muslims (that she knows and doesn’t know) would be killed here and that her grandmother who is not Muslim but lives in the Middle East would also be killed. She also becomes very concerned and even cries whenever there is a show or discussion going on about natural disasters such as hurricanes, earthquakes, tornados and most times the topic or show has to be ended immediately.
On a positive note she is also very interested in learning about the world and how things work and how they were made. She is in the gifted program at her school and loves to read. My hope and prayer is that after all these questions and lessons she will be able to decipher things for herself and is not easily influenced by outside beliefs that are based on hate. I hope that the Inquisitive Number 2 can resolve some of her fears and that she can in her future have healthy relationships with other people of all sexes, ages, races, and religions. I do not believe what we are depicts who we are but rather that our experiences do. With the help of the many people in her life I hope to convince her the death is real but that we should not let the fear of it consume us, that people can be hurtful and even violent but that this is not normal or accepted, and that while natural disasters do happen and more often lately than anyone would like they are unfortunately something that we will have to live with and be prepared for. I encourage her questions and love when I am able to answer them in ways that make sense to her but I am not ashamed to point her in the right direction when her questions are not about something I have studied. I am thankful that she is inquisitive and I hope that her thirst for knowledge never ends.
Written April 10, 2011