My son asked me on a date. That may seem like a silly thing to get all excited about if you don’t have teenage boys, but it IS a big deal. Adam will be leaving for college next spring and this “leaving the nest” process is a painful one packed with constant conflict. So when he asked me to go see The Blind Side with him, I was touched.
I usually detest going to the movies. I can’t sit still that long, and I’m terrible at recognizing faces so I frequently get lost in who’s doing what. This movie (based on a true story) was easy to follow, though. It was inspiring, too. Watching Michael Oher (played by Quinton Aaron) explore all the possibilities put before him despite his current situation, was moving. For the first time, I enjoyed watching football. I’ll bet this movie inspires a lot of disadvantaged children to find their best attribute and work hard to make something of it. Michael certainly did. At the end of the movie, a clip of the real Michael Oher was shown… now I may have to start cheering for the Ravens now.
Michael was inspiring, but his mother, Leigh Anne (played by Sandra Bullock), deserves a mention too. I don’t know if the real Leigh Anne was so persistent, but I liked her character! Leigh saw what needed to be done and got down to business. Her school and community involvement came in handy, too. Wonder if she would consider herself a wingspouse??? The movie started bringing back memories… and a few regrets.
Years ago when Mark and I were just starting out, we signed up for a program to take in unwed pregnant women. We were never assigned anyone (probably because we had little ones at home). A couple of years later, we entertained taking in a homeless family to get them on their feet, but were talked out of it by an IHN volunteer. I wonder how different that family would have been. One more missed opportunity…
Do you think it’s crazy to invite an unfamiliar person into your home when you have children at home? How does a person weigh their own childrens’ safety against a stranger’s need? This is always a struggle for me. Can the eyes tell who’s hiding behind them? When I think about my own son considering taking in a stranger, the mother in me knows I would not be so supportive. Is this just a problem that repeats itself?
P.S. There is a great interview with the real Leigh Anne. Check it out.



