Parenting
Skills 101
Surviving the teenage
years
If you don’t have a good sense of humor you are in trouble. Nailing
Jello to a tree would be easier. Mood swings aren’t just for girls, the boys
are even more unpredictable as the swings come without warning. At least with
the girls you can look at a calendar and know when it is time get your thick
skin on and keep your mouth closed. During a recent such week I received a phone
call from the school that went something like this…
Mrs. Hennessy we had
to send your daughter to the office today due to a confrontation with another
student. The other student was being unruly in class and Fantu got sick of it
and stood up, turned around and started scolding her. Now we know she had our
backs (the two choir directors) but they got into a standoff and neither one
would back down. We tried to get them to sit down, but we had no choice but to
send them both to the office.
Yes, my sweet Fantu has the temper of a red headed Irishman (woman).
She will also never back down. You could put her in the Hunger Games and she’d probably
win it in record time, just be sure it’s that one certain week.
Clothes and teens, we all know how teenagers love clothes. Abate
loves them. He knows what looks good on him and loves dressing to impress. He can
be quite the peacock when heading out the door. Fantu on the other hand has her
sweats days and her diva days. I also have to watch or she’ll have her days
dressing in her friends clothes that haven’t passed my skin test - as in I see
too much skin.
All I know is if I can’t laugh about these years then I have
officially crossed the line to cranky old woman. I don’t ever want to go there
so it’s better to just find a bit of humor in it all and laugh.
Parenting the
Superstar
This
one is tricky. It takes encouragement, compliments, and more time than you have
in a day to keep these talented kids focused on what they do best. Trust me
they both know they have talent, but it takes long hours of practice, hard work
and endless games and competitions to realize their dreams. It also takes tons
of patience, driving them places, sitting at games, competitions and practices.
You will need nerves of steel to be
their parent. As a parent you are wrapped up so emotionally watching them
compete you will feel as though you are going to snap in two. I have burst into
tears of joy when they do well, and shed tears of defeat. I am raising them
higher with happiness when successful and picking them up off the ground when
they fail. It is knowing when to
encourage them and when to step back. It also sometimes means overriding their
decisions when you know that to quit would be the worst decision they could
make. It’s those things that make you the most hated parent for a bit, but then
only to be told months down the road – Mom you were right, I am so glad you
made me stick with it. Trust me when that first letter from a college comes
expressing an interest in your child – you know it has all been worth it.
Next
time…
Keeping
the teen in the family.
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