I was crossing a very busy road yesterday. The corner of Ennis and Grange in Rockingham. There are traffic lights there, but drivers fly along at 100ks an hour (it's an 80 zone but...)
And it was scary. Four lanes of fast cars coming from every direction.
Now I am no country hick road-crossing novice - I am a city girl through and through.
I got to the other side and breathed a sigh of relief. Imagine my surprise to see very young children - about 6 years old crossing the road on their own on the way to school!
ARE THEIR PARENTS THINKING? At all?
Now you can get all "oh but they have to learn to cross a road on their own". Yes it's true. But when their age is still in single digits they should not be crossing a four lane highway (just about!) on their own.
We all know how easily distracted children are - one mistake and they're gone. Forever.
Where are the parents??
And while I'm having this rant, another thing - I go to the park with my children a lot. And there are always loads of children there but never any other parents. Why is that? Where are they? Is it safe to to allow your 6 year old to the park on their own? I think not. As the only adult there I get called upon to fix sore knees when they've fallen off their scooters, sort out arguments when kids are being mean to each other and talk. Just talk. It's amazing the children who will come over and just want to chat. About school. Life. Anything really.
But where are the parents?
My husband has been trying to train our non-sporty 10 year old for the upcoming cricket season. The minute he gets to the oval he is swarmed by other boys who want to play with him. It's nice - but sad. Because again - no other parents.
Where are they all??