Raise kids right, they‘ll do right

Raise kids right, they‘ll do right | Daily Tribune

What should alarm us is not a digital gun on a screen but the real-world failures surrounding our children.

If government officials believe that banning games will solve youth violence, they are selling the public a fantasy. A teenager who can bypass parental controls, create anonymous accounts, and access global platforms will not suddenly become safe because one game disappears.

The danger is that we are creating a moral panic instead of confronting reality.

Video games are becoming the scapegoat.

And every minute spent blaming a screen is a minute not spent fixing the actual problem.

-— Jason Mago

Don’t hate the game,hate the player

I played a lot of video games growing up.

The violent ones. The ones where the objective was to eliminate the other team. I played with strangers. I talked trash. I taunted opponents. Inside those virtual worlds, I became someone I never was in real life.

Then I turned the console off because I knew the difference.

I understood that consequences in a game end with a respawn, a temporary ban, or a lost match. Consequences in real life follow you forever. That line was clear because I was raised to know where fantasy ends and reality begins.

When I was a kid, I probably spent more time gaming than I did with my family. But my parents were always there. They were present through the good days, the difficult ones, and the ordinary moments that mattered most. They taught me respect, kindness, and accountability long before I picked up a controller.

Now that I find myself thinking about having children, I can’t honestly say I’d ban video games. That would make me a hypocrite.

What I would do is something harder. I’d be present.

Every tragedy seems to revive the same debate: blame the games, blame the internet, blame the latest trend. Those things may influence behavior, but they do not replace parenting.

— Carl Magadia

You’re on your own, kid

Graduation season has once again filled social media with heartfelt tributes — long thank-you posts dedicated to parents, friends, mentors, and everyone who made the journey possible.

I remember standing at the same crossroads, leaving the classroom for the newsroom.

One piece of advice kept following me: The real world is dirty. You’ll have to choose your kind of dirty. I refused to believe it then. I refuse to believe it now. The world may tempt you to compromise. You never have to.

One of adulthood’s harshest lessons is realizing that education does not always produce integrity. Time and again, some of the country’s most accomplished people — graduates of its most prestigious schools — have turned out to be its most ruthless.

On the other hand, ignorance armed with unchecked ambition can be just as dangerous. Intelligence without integrity destroys. So does ambition without conscience. Excellence means nothing without honor.

So, to every graduate stepping into the workforce: Work hard. Be humble. Be honest, especially when dishonesty seems easier. Don’t mistake arrogance for confidence or compromise for wisdom.

Most importantly, never let ambition make you forget who your work is meant to serve: people.

Be the person your school taught you to be — honest, dignified and willing to serve.

The world doesn’t need more successful people at any cost. It needs more people with the courage to do what is right.

— Vivienne Angeles