Many emotions float around when kids move out of their parent’s home or move away from the hometown area. It is one of those times in life that are “bittersweet”. As parents, we know that our little one will grow up someday and leave home and that is the goal of parenthood to give them the skills they will need to survive and thrive in the big bad world out there.
I remember days when I thought this difficult and very tiring job would never be over. Newborns with colic, days and nights mixed up, puzzling crying, mom not sleeping enough, dad feeling left out. The days right before, during, and after age 2 seem to last forever. Things calm down a mite until Kindergarten, when JR. realizes that life doesn’t begin and end with mommy anymore. That’s the first blow.
We all adjust to school life and it doesn’t go too badly until puberty hits, which is hitting alot sooner than it used to. “The talk” needs to be given at about age 8-9 where it used to be given around 13. Now there’s sooooo much to tell them about! Not only about the birds and the bees, but the dangers of predators (even possibly of their acquaintance). There’s STD’s, pregnancy,and the explaining of why those two men are holding hands. This is when hearts start to be broken- this is when parenting gets REALLY TOUGH.
I have found parenting to be about grabbing all the teachable moments you can. It works much better than sitting them in front of you so you can lecture. Ongoing lessons throughout a period of time do not put the child on overload like a ” lecture of too much information at a time” does. Kids will find out who you are and what you stand for in small doses, and will remember, even pulling it out of their memory later on when they need that advice.
Teenagers! What can I say? It’s usually a love/hate relationship going both ways between you. Of course, love should always win out in the big picture but it can be hard to feel that when you have just been called to come get them after their wreck with your car. They pull, they push, they defy, they try to control, they experiment with dangerous things. We wonder if we even have the right to correct them as we have done many of the same things ourselves in the past. It feels almost hypocritical!
I say, a definite yes!!!!, to correcting and redirecting them!! WHO, MORE THAN YOU, KNOWS THE CONSEQUENCES OF BAD CHOICES AND BAD COMPANY???? WE WOULD NEVER LET OUR CHILD PLAY ON THE RAILROAD TRACK- WHY WOULD WE NOT KEEP THEM OFF THE TRACK OF DRUGS, ALCOHOL, AND PROMISCUITY- and not try to save them the heartache we have endured and what we have done to break our families trust in us?
In saying that, let me say this. When they do get off track, do whatever needs to be done to put them back on it. It usually takes getting tough, setting and enforcing some boundaries, maybe floating them a loan, letting them move back home for awhile, whatever, but keep the rest of the family intact as you deal with the wayward one. Seek assistance if you need to. I know a good counselor who will be ready in about 3 years!! LOL
So many issues arise through the teen years- driving, dating, what to study, yes-you WILL graduate, college?, your prom dress is HOW MUCH?(from dad) LOL, PLEASE put your phone down- you can’t eat spaghetti and talk at the same time, PUT your phone away- we DON”T play games in church, no- you are NOT camping out with a bunch of kids, are there any parents at this party?, tell me again- how did your car get stuck on this back road?, you WILL pay your own speeding tickets- it’s like setting that money right on fire!, DON’T come home pregnant!— and yet, when they do, it is one of those bittersweet times of life. On one hand- no college, on the other, your first grandchild. God knows each child before they are formed in the womb which proves there are no accidents – how can we stay angry or even too disappointed at the formation of a new life?
When the kids are grown and leave home- it doesn’t always appear that it is a good move, especially if they leave with anger. Many times, us parents worry because we know what is out there to trip them up- they think they are ready, but we know the places where their immaturity lingers. It scares us.
This is where I have to turn them over to the one who created them in the first place. I have to let go of them. Even though I have lived with at least one child of mine for the past 33 years and I really think it IS time for them to go, HAHA, I still feel that lump when moving one out of my house, or on to his next adventure 2 hours away.
To the Hetzel kids, GO WITH GOD. And mom loves you.
To my readers, write back and let me know about your bittersweet moments with your kids.
Til next time,
Sue