A.M.
My parents let me be best friends from 3rd grade all the way through college roommates with a girl whose family they knew did not behave according to our own family's values. This obviously included countless hours at her house and spending the night where I was under the influence (and supervision) of said family (to include a sister 16 yrs. our senior who lived at home most of the time). Looking back on it, I REALLY wish my parents had steered me away from her. This was my entire childhood spent with her, and I heard, was told, and saw creepier things than I would have liked to.
Anyway, I found out as an adult that my parents knew her family was messed up (though not like I did!), but I guess since they trusted me, they let me hang out at her house. I wish they hadn't trusted me so much! As an 8 yr. old, I didn't know any better, and since I just grew up around her family I got used to them. But by the time I was a teenager, I realized their choices did not reflect my family's values. By then it was too late. I couldn't ditch my best friend (it wasn't her fault), but really, I wish when I was 8 my parents had said...
No, you can't spend the night at the house of a 24 yr. woman who sleeps with male strippers and go with your friend to 7-11 to buy cigarettes for her mom (oh yes, they sold them to us), because when you turn 16 the older sister will give you a book about how to please men, and will give her sister her prescript. drugs, and when you turn 18 she will lie to you and trick you into entering a male strip club. And even though you are good and we know you won't go into the 7-11 and you'll give the book back to her and not read it, and you'll walk right back out of that club and call your dad to come pick you up... We love you enough, our sweet 8 yr. old, to not put you in a place where you are having to make those choices for yourself, because right now, that's our job.