I like to feel I have an open relationship with my kids. I have always told them I'm here, they can talk to me about anything and I'm not going to judge, I'm simply going to share my experiences with them if they want, try to protect them if I can, guide them...or if they prefer I can just listen. No strings attached. Sarah- the striking red head on the left in the photo, is wonderful about sharing everything with me...at least she tells me enough that I feel she is telling me everything, even though I know she probably has her secrets, her own personal thoughts...and good for her! The handsome little guy on the right, Thomas, won't talk to me about anything that has to do with his body...only dad gets those conversations even though I've expressed that I'm his mom so I technically don't count for a girl...he still won't talk to me about guy stuff...but I get to hear about all the girls he falls in love with and who is being nice and who isn't being nice to him..so he shares...sometimes you can't get him to be quiet!! The flip side to these two is the gorgeous blonde in the middle, Julia. The other two kids are me in so many ways, this one though....I find so difficult to relate too. This bothers me to no end, because every mother wants to understand her kids so she can best help them and yes, I see some of me in her also but where I'm weak she is strong, where I babble all day long, she is quiet and reserved, when I'm quiet she babbles...we never meet on common ground usually and it's hard. There is undeniable love constantly in our family but when you are a parent it's hard to know how to help your child through certain times when you can't meet on common ground.
Julia has been more quiet then usual lately, even her teacher noticed and called me and talked to me about it and we've been trying to figure out what's going on with her without actually getting a lot of info from her when we've hinted or directly asked. She just keeps saying she doesn't notice what we are noticing...huh....Well, one of the days before the Captain left I was going to work and he found a journal she writes in for school. Stig began reading this as I went to work and during the day he shows up at my work and joins me while I have my break. He begins to tell me about the story he read in the journal about a girl who wrote a love letter to another girl and the bully in the class found it and read it too the whole class, ultimately humiliating the girl who sent the note and making her leave school "sick". "And she had a little brother," the Captain says too me with giant eyes...Oh geez....could that be what's bothering my baby??? Both of us start pondering what we should do and how we should go about finding out if this is what is wrong with Julia...Stig tells me not to approach her about this and I was immediately thinking that was the first thing I was going to do...so when I got home, I grabbed a minute with her while she was getting ready to go to the ski center and I shut the bathroom door and looked at her very seriously with a warm smile on my face...I told her that I loved her very much and that her dad had read something in her journal that we just wanted her to know that we knew about and that we were completely ok with....and I proceeded to tell her what her dad had read and I told her if she was gay I'd still love her no matter what and so would her dad. I was being extremely serious and she looked at me and said, "Mom, I wouldn't be gay I'd be a lesbian!" and she flipped her long hair at me and grabbed her ski helmet and walked off laughing....I followed quickly after yelling confirmations that no matter what she would be or is...we loved her and just wanted her to know this. She said nothing more too me before she left and Sarah having heard all this, picked up the journal and read it also. While Stig and I sat and discussed what I had said to Julia, Sarah comes over to us and asks if we bothered to read the name of the person who sent the love letter to the other girl in Julia's essay? No, I hadn't read it at all, just the Captain...and the Captain is sitting there with a blank look on his face and says nope, he can't remember the name...this is where Sarah proceeds to tell us that the name was Markus (A boy's name) who sent the letter to the girl, so it was a boy who sent the love letter not a girl. "You guys are so stupid!" Sarah exclaims as she walks off laughing and Stig and I just sit there looking at each other like...yeah....she might have something there and I of course have to give Stig my two cents for not noticing that and he has to give me his two cents for not reading it myself....AHHHHHHHH parenthood....ahhhh children....
Of course this has become a big joke now and our children see that while we aren't perfect and not always right, we love them no matter what and are willing to stick our necks on the chopping board to show them that!!!!!! I guess that is all that counts and all we parents can do.....our best??? Right???
Have a great Saturday everyone!!! Until next time...
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Oh my! What wonderful parents you are! Had to laugh though when I read you hadn't looked at the name.
Maybe Julia herself doesn't know what's wrong? Could be hormones? Or is there some secret bullying going on at school that she is worried about?
Hope you sort it out!
Y'all sound just like me.... trying to figure out what is wrong & going in the wrong direction... I think the important thing is... & what is going to count in the end is that they will know we CARED.. (I hope that counts for a lot...)
I can't imagine my mental state as my kids reach puberty...ugh... broken hearts...teen... angst... not looking forward to it.
OMG! Too funny. But as a parent, I can relate. I must confess that I was on Facebook last night on my son's homepage. It had a link that directed me to his myspace page where, apparently, he is keeping a small journal. On cyberspace, of all places, for others to read.
(sort of like our blogs, eh?)
And I began to read some of the most humorous and heartfelt entries, smiling all the while, and thinking that my money did not go wasted sending him to that good private school that taught him how to write so well! He is 22 and in college.
I think that our children like to think we are all stupid. I know that I thought mine were!
Love this post. We don't have the two-legged variety of children (just the four-legged variety). I can tell you for sure how much I admire your initial reaction...so caring and accepting without even knowing the facts. I hope your conversations with Julia improve. Maybe this is just the catalyst you needed, eh? Good luck.
First of all Amy.....such a good looking bunch! And from what I have read from your blogs they sound like normal happy kids.
This misunderstanding was actually a wonderful way to let the children know their stupid non thoroughly reading parents love them unconditionaly and are always there for them.
I was wondering, do you ever do the one on one thing with each child? Perhaps you and just your daughter could go out for the day and maybe an overnight stay some where. Its a great way for a parent and child to have even better conversation and perhaps even open up more.
I was lucky enough to have my mother as one of my best friends the last eight years of my life. It wasn't always perfect - there were times we clashed, but I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt how much she loved me. I still miss her today.
My sister stands on the edge of doing what is right for her children and having a divorced husband that thinks his way is right. The boys want both to be happy. It's always a struggle. But they love them both.
Hubby and I had a great laugh when we read this. We all have these mometns as parents. Sometimes kids arer just quiet. Keep being available to her and keep checking in with her. If there is something, it will eventually come out.
What is important is that you are talking to them...you are probing, you are open and you are THERE for them. And they know it.
that is worth being a "dork" to our kids!
You are obviously a loving and caring mother. Hang in there; it's amazing how different things will be in a few years!
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