When I find myself inwardly grumbling about how exhausting that is, I do a little mental drill:
WORK... JOB... WORK... JOB
Duh -- the two are related! It's my job to parent my kids. Sometimes it's work. Sometimes it's a lot of work. Enough already -- onward.
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It could be that we're too tied up in ourselves: if my kid falls, I'm a failure.
It could be that we're too focused on what our children will think of us: if my kid falls, he'll think I wasn't there for him.
Or there's this: not everyone who goes into a sink-or-swim situation ends up on the surface. Some kids sink. Will mine?
And yet... there's a huge difference between being a mama whale nudging my calf to the surface so he can breathe while he's learning to swim and being a child's full-time personal flotation device so he never has to learn to swim.
There are many steps between providing too much support and none at all. It's helpful to remember that.
Yes to all of that.
ReplyDeleteOf course, another thing that makes parenting difficult is that every kid is different so what worked for one kid doesn't always work for the next kid.