| | Ryan,
Thanks for your last post. And you're right; we are in agreement about these things.
About what you mentioned concerning a parent's expression of disappointment, and how they should feel about it:
This is just speculation on my part; even I don't have the experience of being truly disappointed in my son's actions as of yet. (He is an honor student, he's well-behaved, and he has interests in activities that I have no issue with.) The minor things that have come up over the years were, for the most part, carefully handled by me...because I had done alot of thinking about it beforehand, just as you're doing now. And, like you, a lot of what influenced what I did had to do with my own experiences with my parents, who did not handle things so smoothly with me. I grew up always believing I was a terrible disappointment to both my parents. To this day, I have a very distant relationship with each of them.
"I love you" and "I'm proud of you" were not bandied about freely in our home. A lot of hurtful, and unhelpful criticism was, though. If my parents had any love for me at all, they weren't very good at showing it. Some people just have a hard time with that. (Why they become parents, I have no idea.) As an adult, I've come to understand this, so I don't hate them for it. But children cannot understand this when it's happening, they just think that "Daddy and Mommy hate me." I'm sure I don't have to tell you what kind of damage this can do to your child...damage that is very difficult to undo later in life. Remember this, Ryan: the most important thing you can help your child achieve is a healthy, rational sense of self-esteem. It is the single greatest piece of armor you can give him, and it is also something that is damned hard to try to rebuild in adulthood.
So having said all that, my way of handling any disappointments with my child pretty much involved doing the opposite of what my parents would have done. I didn't start yelling, or hurl personal insults (you wouldn't believe some of the names my mother called me when she was angry about something.) My son and I talked about the situation, and I bent over backwards to let him know that I loved him, and that I wanted to understand why he felt had to do whatever he did that I didn't approve of. I found this amazingly easy to do, because I never, ever forgot what it felt like for me, at 5, or 10, or 15, to be yelled at mercilessly for making a mistake. (And my mistakes weren't exactly doozies, either, as a kid...no drugs, no promiscuity or teen pregnancy, nothing to make a parent tear their hair out. It didn't take much; little things would set my parents off.)
This actually brings me to another rule I have: People who can't remember what it's like to be kids shouldn't have them. Period. Before you go off on your kid, stop and remember what kinds of things you thought at that age. And when you talk with them, and show them demonstrably that you still love them, and that you're interested in hearing what they were thinking, you start to build a good relationship with them. That lasts into adulthood, and will be very, very helpful during the teen years when they begin to want (and need) more freedom and privileges. If they felt they could talk to you when they were younger, they will still talk to you when they're older. Not every single detail, mind you---teenagers also require some privacy---but if you've proven yourself to be a reasonable parent who respects and listens to them, they will want you to weigh in on the really important things. And even some of the silly ones. (My son may not like me fussing with his appearance in public, but he does still always ask my opinion on whether or not he should shave his head, or the whiskers on his face :-)
As for how you should feel about a disappointment in your child's actions...well, rationally I believe there has to be a point where you have to let yourself off the hook. I'm just not sure where it is ;-) No, seriously, I believe it has to happen when they become adults, certainly, though there's no magic age. (You aren't any smarter at on your 18th birthday than you were the day before, no matter what the law says.) Maybe a good marker is: as long as they live under your roof. I say that because you should be involved enough to know where your child's head is at when he's still living with you. (And yes, you can absolutely take this to mean that I will NOT be having a 30-year-old living in my basement. Screw that!) Once he is on his own, you can't possibly know everything that goes on in his life. But this is just a guess. I have no definite answer. I may have 15 more years of experience as a parent, but hey, I'm still figuring it out, too. :-D
I hope some of this helps, too.
Oh, and this:
Regarding the Packers/Eagles thing:
I am a lifelong Chicago Cubs fan. Naturally, I raised my son to be one as well. (I can't tell you how many miniature Cubs outfits I got for my son; I have so many adorable pictures of my little toddler Cub...sigh...) But in a fit of what I've decided to assume was utter defiance and a need to exert his own independence, my traitorous little offspring decided one day, out of the blue, to become a Chicago White Sox fan. (If you know anything about Chicago, you know Sox fans and Cub fans hate each other.) And this was years ago, at about age 8 or 9! It's actually worked out okay...we now have something absolutely harmless to tease each other about, and we visit both ball parks, each dressed in our respective Cubs and Sox battle gear. (We usually elicit a few chuckles from others because people can see we're clearly mother and son on opposite sides of the war.) Amazingly, his switch in loyalties actually set up many more bonding opportunities for us, not less.
The point I wanted to make, though, is this: he made the switch out of, as I mentioned, a need to be his own man, even at that age. (I have always been a single parent, so the only baseball team to rebel against was Mom's.) Your son may decide to shock both you and your wife and start rooting for (gasp) the Cowboys, or the Giants, or the Bears...just to be independent of both of you. (And may I just say, I hope he does choose the Eagles, for your sake, or anyone else besides the Packers, because we really, really hate the Packers down here in Chicago. :-)
Erica
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