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I remember a time, as a small child in Louisiana, when not only was it considered normal to expect to be corrected by adults other than your parents, it was considered normal for them to whip your ass. I can remember incidents like throwing rocks at a neighbor lady’s house (I was maybe 6 or 7), having her come out of the house, whip us with a switch and then march us home to our parents. These days, an adult would probably get arrested and sued for something like that. Back then, the child’s parent apologized to the neighbor and thanked them. There was something functional about that, as strange as it may seem (and people knew the difference between correction and abuse – those switches stung, but they didn’t injure) – a real sense of community responsibility (and the flip side was that a kid could always depend on those same neighbors for help if they needed it). People are too insular and mistrustful now.
I’m rambling, but to cut to the chase, the OP is not a creep. I have daughters and I probably would have said much the same thing.
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I remember things like this from my childhood as well. Not to take this thread too far off topic, but I think in a lot of ways this is a sign that we’re losing our sense of community as a people.
When I was growing up, my neighbors were all seen as being part of some genuine “community” or small society, my parents were a part of it and so were most of the rest of the neighbors. If we went on vacation, it wasn’t even asked “hey, can you keep an eye on our house for us?” It was understood. Not only is that not the case now, but most people in modern America would be outraged if their neighbors checked in on their house for them while they were off on vacation, unless they had specifically asked them to do so.
I lived about a two minute walk from my grandparents, and their neighbors on both sides had keys to their house, and would always get their mail and newspapers for them when they were out of town. My grandparents did the same for them.
It wasn’t considered rude to ask a neighbor, “Hey, I need to run out for a minute, could you keep an eye on my kids?” Sure, sometimes the neighbor might be busy or be getting ready to leave themselves, but otherwise, it was just considered part of being a neighbor.
I’m not saying that society was better or worse back then, but I do think it was better in some ways, worse in others. I know it was different.
I’m not sure why the concept has developed that it is inappropriate to ever comment on the behavior of someone else’s progeny. In my childhood, if another parent had to do that it would be a great embarrassment to my parents, I would be punished much more than if my parents had discovered my transgression themselves. (Now, I’m not saying cranky people that bitched unreasonably about other people’s children didn’t exist back then, my parents handled them by more or less ignoring them. My parents didn’t seem to have a lot of trouble distinguishing between them and the other adults who were giving genuine input.)
I think a big part of the “I’m the only one who gets a word in about my kids” developed because the idea of living in a community has eroded so much. When I was growing up, kids were not kept on some ultra-short leash. So by necessity, a lot of times parents only found out the trouble their kids were in because other parents or teachers told them. Now parents keep their kids closeted away or only let them out for “organized playdates”, I think it develops a sense of “I have sole responsibility over these children, and only I know anything about them so only I have a valid opinion on them.”