11/06/2025
The Two Backpacks: A Reflection on What We Carry
When a child walks into school, they’re carrying two backpacks.
One is visible — filled with the things we expect to see: pencils, notebooks, maybe a lunchbox or a favorite toy tucked deep inside.
The other backpack is invisible.
And yet, it’s the one that truly shapes how they move through the world.
Inside this unseen backpack are all the emotions and experiences that come from home and life — the stories that live beneath the surface.
It holds small triumphs and quiet fears, the warmth of a parent’s morning hug, or the sting of words that were said in frustration.
Sometimes it’s light, filled with laughter, love, and a sense of belonging.
Other times, it’s heavy — burdened with uncertainty, worry, or the ache of things unspoken.
Every child carries that backpack into their classroom, their friendships, and their day.
And often, they don’t yet have the words to unpack what’s inside.
They may not know how to say, “I’m scared,” or “I feel alone,” or “I just need someone to notice me.”
So instead, their invisible backpack speaks for them — through their behavior, their body language, or their silence.
As adults — parents, teachers, counsellors, or caregivers — our role is to remember that both backpacks matter.
We can’t always lighten the load, but we can help a child feel safe enough to open it.
Sometimes that begins with something as simple as presence: slowing down, softening our tone, offering patience instead of pressure.
When we choose to see beyond the visible, we remind a child that their inner world matters — that they are not alone in carrying it.
And the truth is, this doesn’t stop in childhood.
We all continue to carry an invisible backpack — packed over time with our own experiences, losses, hopes, and defenses.
Our healing often begins when we start to look inside, to gently name what we’ve been carrying, and to offer ourselves the same compassion we once needed as children.
So next time you meet a child — or even yourself — remember:
there are always two backpacks.
One you can see, and one that quietly tells the story of everything unseen.