08-14-2008, 01:17 PM | #1 (permalink) | |
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How old were you when you stayed home alone for the first time?
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I was also supposed to do things like get cleaned up and change to pajamas. I'd set the table for dinner, and do my homework. Once I was done with that I could watch TV. What were your afternoons like when you were staying home alone?
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08-14-2008, 01:46 PM | #2 (permalink) |
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After the age of 7 I was left with my brother in charge, he was 4 years older than me. Unfortunately, he was very irresponsible. Generally in the summertime I would be left frequently at home with instructions to tell mom he was in the shower or something similar if she happened to call. Thankfully, I really enjoyed my time without my big brother around and was always on good behavior. Like a lot of families he was my childhood tormentor. I saw it as a reward to be left alone and never spoke up.
For the most part I would watch t.v. cartoons and gameshows. My parents also made very frequent trips to the local library so I spent a lot of time reading as well. No one was allowed in the house under any circumstances. They did not really have any strict rules about answering the phone, it was known that if someone called looking for a parent you just answered that they were busy and took a message. As far as answering the door, I know it was not allowed though to be honest no one that I didn't already know ever showed up. All in all, I found it fairly boring as I was pretty much stuck at the house with infrequent visits to friends homes who had parents home. Many of us were all in the same boat together, there were a lot of kids alone at young ages when I was growing up. |
08-14-2008, 02:06 PM | #3 (permalink) |
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Location: Florida
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I can't remember for certain, but I am sure I was at the most 7 when it became routine for me to be home alone. And there were no rules. We could come and go as we pleased until it was dark. Granted, we were living in a small town. I'm pretty sure I was using the stove and oven by the time I was 8 or 9.
I have been leaving my 9 year old home alone for short intervals for about six months now. And I have a lot of rules, lol. Very similar to what cyn recounts above about the telephone, answering doors and using appliances, no friends over...almost point for point.
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08-14-2008, 02:09 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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Location: Lilburn, Ga
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My mom was a stay at home mom until I was 13, but I was allowed to stay home while she would run to the grocery store (at the end of out street) by age 11 or girl scout leader meetings etc. I was babysitting every kid in the neighborhood by age 12, yeah I was one of those geeky responsible kids. But that was back in the days of no cell phones, no caller ID, no call waiting lol we had the "I will call and let it ring twice and hang up and call back" codes
We let Amanda (she's geeky responsible like me) start staying home alone for short periods of time when she was almost 12.
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08-14-2008, 02:14 PM | #5 (permalink) |
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I was a latch key kid from grade four. I had to take public transit to and from school. So that is around age eight or nine. Before that age, I would be left home alone from time to time (e.g. if I was sick and had to stay home from school) but had a neighbour that would check in from time to time.
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08-14-2008, 06:28 PM | #6 (permalink) |
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Location: left coast
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I believe it was sometime in middle school, maybe as early as 5th grade? To be honest, I don't really remember, but I'll say I was around 12...
The only specific instruction I remember was to call my parents as soon as I got home. Other than that, they knew that I wasn't stupid and that I wouldn't do anything stupid while I was home alone. My parents had a lot of trust in me, probably because I didn't give them too much trouble. |
08-14-2008, 06:37 PM | #7 (permalink) |
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I'm not sure, but I do know I was babysitting around age 10 or 11. Also, I have 3 younger siblings, so I wasn't alone when my parents were gone. They fought constantly (my siblings) and I would rather have been alone to watch tv or to read.
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08-14-2008, 08:29 PM | #8 (permalink) |
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Location: Where morons reign supreme
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Technically, I wasn't alone - I was with my 6 year old brother and 2 year old sister (I was 4). My mom ran to a friend's house for some reason. Unfortunately, she left the stove on...and the skillet that she had cooked our homemade french fries on the burner. Thank God the neighbors heard the fire alarm.
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08-14-2008, 08:49 PM | #9 (permalink) |
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i was never alone. ive got a twin and we did everything together up to the age of about 20.
if i said 20 would i sound stupid?
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08-18-2008, 09:32 AM | #10 (permalink) |
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I'm going to say I was probably around 12. My brother is five years younger than me. I was a responsible kid. I don't think my parents worried about us too much. Heck, when they were around we'd be out in the woods/pastures/etc for hours upon hours without them knowing exactly where we were....
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08-18-2008, 10:02 AM | #12 (permalink) |
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Location: Winston-Salem, NC
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My dad never left me or my brother officially at home alone until we were 17. That's right, I had my driver's license and couldn't stay home alone yet. When I turned 17-18 I could finally stay home alone. And no, I didn't do anything to cause this paranoia.
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08-18-2008, 10:24 AM | #13 (permalink) |
Kick Ass Kunoichi
Location: Oregon
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I was allowed to stay home alone when I was sick starting at about age 10. That situation was considered okay because I was alone--no brother--and sick. My mom only worked from about 10am to 3pm, and so she wouldn't be gone the entire day, plus she would call to check in at appointed times. My brother and I weren't allowed to stay home alone together until I was 12, because we would beat the crap out of each other if we were, so we always had a babysitter if Mom was going to be gone more than half an hour (the time it took to drive back and forth to the one market of size on the island). Of course, we lived in a rural neighborhood where everyone knew everyone else, and if we had a problem we could always run over to our next door neighbor's house, or further down the street to our babysitter's house.
I started babysitting other kids at around age 12, but never my brother. He was just too much of a handful, and there was too much sibling rivalry.
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09-02-2008, 07:42 PM | #14 (permalink) |
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At 7 i would spend about a hour after school when i got home untill my dad got home from work every day. when i was 8 i would spend evenings alone from time to time thanks to my parents both working extra shifts or a second job. Had a older sister but she wasnt around too much. When she was it was much worse then when i was alone thanks to her being severely bipolar saddly i was the only one that seemed to know she was totally unbalanced. Was much safer for both me and the house when she wasnt home. I was always perfectly fine being left alone. i knew how to deal with problems. Was often a good time for me to get my homework done or whatever. Mostly just got home and watched tv. Only trouble i ever ran into at all was when i came home from school on a really nasty winter day and the doorlock had iced over so bad it broke my key. I was able to just walk next door and get my neighbor and he was able to turn what was left of the broken key to unlock the door then get it out of there.
But plenty of kids are not ready to be left alone untill there teens. Sometimes even later. Hell i know some adults that shouldnt be left alone. |
09-02-2008, 08:00 PM | #15 (permalink) |
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I was probably a young teen. I'm one of six kids, so there was seldom no one at home.
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09-02-2008, 11:48 PM | #16 (permalink) |
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My grandmother left my brother and I home alone when I was about 7, he was about 12. Sadly, I would have been safer had I been left completely alone. My brother is not what you would call the most trustworthy nor normal. :shudders:
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09-03-2008, 08:56 AM | #17 (permalink) |
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Location: WA
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I was 8 years old. My mom explained that she had to go to the movie with friends but I cannot skip my tuition classes. So she asked me to finish the classes and come home and wait. I felt bad that she did not take me, but I thought she will make it up some time and waited at home. It seemed like a long time but I did not do anything naughty Just waited
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09-03-2008, 12:13 PM | #18 (permalink) |
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I had a odd situation. I lived in rural Kentucky, about 5 miles outside a 400pop town. My dad's parents, brother and sister and their families all lived on the same road. The nearest neighbor that wasn't family was probably more than a quarter mile down the road and even then we knew them all. I do remember staying home from school and my grandma would come check on me and bring me lunch after she'd finished cooking around noon. I was probably 9 or 10 then. The transition from having a guardian watching us to being alone was pretty smooth though. We had about 500 acres of forest and fields around us to play in. We'd get home from school at my grandma's house, go outside and we wouldn't be seen again until it got dark and my mom started yelling for us to come get ready for bed.
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09-03-2008, 01:44 PM | #19 (permalink) |
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Location: Ontario, Canada
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Probably I was about 8 when I was deemed to be old enough to let myself in after school and amuse myself for an hour or so before my Mum or brothers got home. But even as young as 5 or 6, I was allowed to go to the store by myself or to the park. This was in the 70s.
Every kid and family is different.
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