Painful realization
Nov. 5th, 2006 09:08 pmDo you remember the Twisted Sister video "We're Not Gonna Take It?" (If you don't, YouTube remembers.) It's the one with a father confronting his son, who looks to be maybe fourteen or fifteen, with the rant "Who are you? What are you? You do nothing, you are nothing, you sit in here all day and play with that sick, repulsive electric twanger! I carried an M-16 and you, you carry that, that, that guitar!"
I have reached the age where I have more sympathy for the father than I do for the kid.
I have reached the age where I have more sympathy for the father than I do for the kid.
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Date: 2006-11-06 05:55 am (UTC)Fortunately, present company is a heck of a lot better dad than that, judging from the results...
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Date: 2006-11-06 04:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-06 06:22 am (UTC)It's one of those things that is obvious in retrospect. It's a pity that no SF author twigged to it happening before it actually did.
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Date: 2006-11-06 08:43 pm (UTC)Besides, my kids are _way_ more ambitious than I am. My youngest is plotting world domination. (Seriously, the other day when she went out to play with her friends, she said, "Bye! I'm off to collect my minions!") My eldest currently wants to be a research-scientist/astronaut/writer/nuclear physicist. They're both way, way less lazy than me, too, and the eldest is developing a really impressive set of moral values, including the understanding that being part of a society involves social responsibilities. They didn't get that from me screaming at them and telling them they're worthless, you can be damned sure of that.
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Date: 2006-11-06 09:24 pm (UTC)Besides, there are ways of breaking a kid that don't involve any yelling or hitting at all. Omaha and I worry because, at nine, Yamaraashi-chan rebels so damned rarely. We worry that we didn't get her out of there in time. *Sigh*.
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Date: 2006-11-07 03:07 am (UTC)Don't worry about her lack of rebellion. My nines have all been very good, eager to please, and well behaved. (I've had 2 there and number 3 is at that stage now.)
As with everything in parenting: this, too, shall pass
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Date: 2006-11-07 09:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-07 07:21 pm (UTC)Since it worked (by my definition, granted), that's what I try to do, but it's amazing how easily "Because I said so!" pops out when you get frustrated. I just try to go back later once the 'crisis' is over and explain the why's of it all. Not necessary in the case of my son to get him to keep obeying (pleasing parental authority is enough for him), but dead necessary for my daughter, who will simply smile sweetly, agree with everything you say, and then do what she wants _anyway_, if she decides its worth the potential punishment. So the only way to get her to behave in so make sure she really, deeply _understands_ the reasons for the rules and believes that yes, they do actually still apply to her.
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Date: 2006-11-08 07:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-11-07 07:15 pm (UTC)Hmm. Maybe I don't feel the same because I was never under an autocratic thumb. I wasn't a rebellious teenager in any real sense because there wasn't anything to rebel against. My parents were on my side, period, against the world, and love was unconditional in that, even if they disapproved of my choices, they were _my_ choices and they recognized that. I forget, sometimes, just how rare that is.
Besides, there are ways of breaking a kid that don't involve any yelling or hitting at all. Omaha and I worry because, at nine, Yamaraashi-chan rebels so damned rarely. We worry that we didn't get her out of there in time. *Sigh*.
Awww... I can see where that'd be terrifying. I kinda worried about my eldest in a similar way. He was just such a quiet little boy, and seemed unnaturally eager to please, and he couldn't stand for anyone to be disappointed in him. I was worried that maybe Shay and I had totally screwed up somehow -- maybe we were too quiet and that made him timid, or something. He stayed timid until he was about six, when his little sister started to get old enough that she was a 'person' to him instead of a baby. I don't think he ever would have learned that disagreement wasn't something to be afraid of if he'd stayed an only child, but with her there contantly disagreeing with him but just as constantly loving him more than anyone on earth, he finally got it. Now he talks back a bit _too_ much. :) But that's okay, I'd rather have a child who argues with me all the time than one scared to ever tell me his opinion. So maybe it's just not something that a parent can help with, and being with her sister (who doesn't seem insecure _at all_!) will gradually help her feel safe enough to open up.
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Date: 2006-11-06 11:44 am (UTC)Coming out of lurkdom to express my sympathies. 40 is like that, I've found. Knees hurt, too tired for fun (peace & quite seems good enough), and kids suddenly become ungrateful.
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Date: 2006-11-06 11:45 am (UTC)And I never got invited to those kinda parties. Wonder why....
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Date: 2006-11-06 12:39 pm (UTC)