Passages In My Life: Rites Of Passage In Life

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Rites of passage Exhilarating moments. Life or death decisions. Intense pain. Tear jerking memories. Obtaining note worthy achievements. All these moments happen in the lives of people every day. Different people turn these into rites of passage to become an adult. Some families or groups require their youth to have to go through a rite of passage to earn their parents or leading adult’s respect. The few in my life I had to complete rites of passage for are my father, mother and I. In order to become an adult in my father’s eyes I had to complete tasks that changed rapidly. I had to work fast for my father or else he wouldn’t see me as adult in his eyes because I couldn’t complete them on time. The one rite that never changed but it was one …show more content…

my mother’s dealt more with becoming the perfect husband. She had rites mixed with being able to cook to properly cleaning a house. Her rites are easier, more time consuming, and much more frustrating than my father’s. my mother believes that true adults are the ones that treat her right and take care of them. That is when my mother created her rites of passage for me. My mom started to teach me to cook so then I can take care of my wife and not burden her with cooking all the time. Every day she was cooking she had me come help her cook breakfast, lunch, dinner, and even just snacks. She wanted me to be self-reliant so I don’t have to rely on someone just like how my dad wanted me to earn my eagle award so I could be self-reliant. Her test with cooking was if I could make a meal for her that she loved (that was usually hard because I wasn’t that good when I did that) and I did it, surprisingly, but since I completed that rite of passage she moved on to teach me how to …show more content…

I have to beat my dad in fishing. No one has out fished my dad before so I plan on being the first to do it. This is probably my oldest goal. In my mind I have to complete it to be seen as an adult through my own eyes. There are times where my dad says I beat him but I know he was feeling sorry for me and slipped a fish into my bucket when I wasn’t looking. My final rite is the most important to me. Without this the other rites I made won’t even matter. I t is me getting married to the perfect girl and raise a family of my own. It’s the most important to me because if I don’t have a family then I can’t share my accomplishments with my kids. I want them to be able to be like me with making their own rites of passage. I want them to be able to look up to me. I honor every single one of these and hope to be able to complete every single one that has been made. I want to complete them to make my parents proud of me and see me as grown up. I want them to let me make my own choices and respect them. i want to be just like my parents and give my kids rites of passages that will make my kids great kids like how my parents have made all the kids in my

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