Raising Children
Even as a psychologist, my logical side, and emotional side are often at odds with (or even at war with) each other. It’s probably a result of being forced into a state of extreme survivalism as a child. I used my logic to save my life and/or avoid pain. Emotions poised like a runner waiting for the shot indicating they must Go-o-o-o. I capped them. I had to survive.
When I had my own children, I made a silent vow not to subject them to what I had suffered as a child. I ogled childhood through their eyes as they emerged from babies into little people. It was glorious. I was so entranced by the little lives I guided that I wrote the poem below, had it done up by an artist, framed it, and hung it on the wall surrounded by pictures of them.
One of my favorite memories is of three garden slugs that traveled up the stairs to our concrete platform outside our back door. They were feeding off of dry dog food from our dog’s dish. I came up with the idea that we should remove the dog’s dish (sparing our dog, Tag, the slime), plunk ourselves down, and feed the slugs ourselves. We’d lace ourselves up the stairs and enjoy ourselves with discovery. I’d have one child on either side of me. We’d pat the slugs and watch them eat. I had thought they would be slimy all over, but they’re not. Their upper bodies have a skin that is akin to snakes. It was a marvel. They greeted us every day during the season.
Boys grow into men. I made the transition easily, calling my men men. But these men could not transition into friendship with me—leaving me in an advisory capacity only. They became strong—stronger than me, and they reveled in it.
We all have trials with our offspring. Some are different—some the same. I guided my children with a firm and loving hand. I fought for or supplied everything they needed during their growing years and then some. My sons remember those traits as control and sought to impose that on me in retribution. Since I never saw control as an issue, I could not see it. Not until now. Perhaps a woman raising men alone was not a good idea.
My house is gone. My youngest—nearly forty-one-years-old—must go off on his own. He has stopped paying his way here, so I carry the burden. About ten days ago we had a conversation in which my son’s face screwed up in anger, and he loudly declared.
“You finally got control.”
My mind boggled, and I was stunned. I never saw control as an issue. The rules I applied were only in regards to safety and security. He has done some things to jeopardize our insurance coverage. If they cancel our house insurance, they cancel my mortgage. No roof for either of us. Rules are imposed on me as a homeowner—I just pass them along.
I’ve had to emotionally disconnect from my sons. Logically, I know I have to. But if there is one case emotions can rule—it is Love. Splitting off from the relationships I have with my sons now, and the relationships I had with them depicted in my poem is hard. As I age, I want to hold on to those happy memories I had with my little men without the difficult times I have with them now merging. I want them to be pristine and pure. I gave up a lot but got much in return.
I don’t want the water to wash my sand castles away.
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Joyce 🐝 Bowen Brand Ambassador @ beBee
6 years ago #12
I couldn't get a better picture, probably because of the glass. Changed the whole thing instead.
Joyce 🐝 Bowen Brand Ambassador @ beBee
6 years ago #11
It's a photo. I will try to use my camera to get a better shot tomorrow. I put the poem down the bottom of the post in case folks wanted to read it. Life is hectic, so I did a quick job.
Joyce 🐝 Bowen Brand Ambassador @ beBee
6 years ago #10
Joyce 🐝 Bowen Brand Ambassador @ beBee
6 years ago #9
#2 #3 #4 #5 #6 #7 #8 What great comments, all of you. Lisa Vanderburg. What is there to add? Nothing methinks.
Lisa Vanderburg
6 years ago #8
You are a fine dad, I bet your sweet bee-hind Pascal Derrien! :)
Pascal Derrien
6 years ago #7
Lisa Vanderburg
6 years ago #6
Yes, I see what your saying more now about interdependence Harvey Lloyd. Reaching that, they are ready. I think sometimes it just takes awhile for fully adult kids to be ready to look back at their parents and become interested. Mine did anyhoo.
Harvey Lloyd
6 years ago #5
Lisa Vanderburg
6 years ago #4
I love your sense Harvey Lloyd and applaud your comment here. So true that we can get so caught up in the paradox that we'd miss our kid's need for struggle to attain emotional growth.
Harvey Lloyd
6 years ago #3
The "seven habits of highly effective families" was a great walk through parenting. I must say if it wasn't but one thing learned is, as parents we build our children. We love them too, but we build them from love. This was a difficult understanding for my wife as the children were growing older. I was out of town a lot in those younger years so she had the whole shootin match to deal with. Once i realized i needed to be home as the children got to the age of infinite wisdom it really hit home the love vs building paradox. From children we desperately want the reflection of love as we send out our signals. Amazingly what we don't see is that children wrestle with emotional development as they grow from dependant to independant (teenagers). Once i saw that, children became a lot easier to handle, not necessarily like, but manageable. The graduation moment for being a parent is knowing i can die and they will be OK. It came a few years ago. They reached the age of interdependence. They don't like it much, relying on others and faith but they understand it.
Lisa Vanderburg
6 years ago #2
Mohammed Abdul Jawad
6 years ago #1