Unless
you’re a kid, I guess the title of this post is a bit misleading. As adults,
and especially as parents, I don’t suppose we can honestly say that we hate
back-to-school (I mean, seriously, how many parents do you know who are
complaining right now that their little darlings are actually going to be out
of their hair and back
to a semblance of structure next week??). What we really hate, is what back-to-school represents:
The end of the summer. What we really
hate, is the fact that we become inundated with back-to-school advertising in
the middle of July when autumn still seems a million years away, bringing to
the forefronts of our minds the imminent threat of cold weather, no more lakeside
vacations and less time enjoying the carefree lifestyle that summer invokes.
What we really hate, is that we’re forced to get back into a strict routine, that sunlit hours become limited
and, well, that there’s just an overall feeling of “melancholy” in the air as we
come to realize that that’s it until next June.
We really
hate the idea of back-to-school because the question on everybody’s mind these
days is, “Where the hell did the summer go?”.
Remember when we were complaining about all the snow and cold – that
never-ending, horrific winter we experienced? Is it just me, or does it feel
like no time at all has passed since? I
guess it doesn’t help that this summer ranks right up there with some of the coolest
on record (was that summer, or was it just a slightly warm break from the
hostile Canadian winter that’s on its way back?!). Think that's just me complaining? Well, guess what the Farmer’s Almanac
has in store for us in the coming months? Yep, you got it – a brutally cold
and snowy winter.
And THAT’S why we really hate back-to-school.
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