Anonymous wrote:I know many of our friends feel this way about how we handle our son. It can easily look like pandering, or spoiling.
What's really going on is the result of a TON of work learning how to parent this child differently. My dream result is the adult you describe OP. My current reality is a very challenging little boy and the endless judgment of others.
Anonymous wrote:The kids were complete brats. SIL didn't think they should ever have to cry. Plus SIL/BIL are very nice people (aka complete pushovers) and the kids were allowed to do pretty much whatever they wanted, with no consequences. I remember the boy in particular would start to cry or whine about something and they would immediately stop everything to cater to him. I haven't seen them in a few years, but recently saw the boy, who is now grown. He graduated from HYP-type school and is now in professional grad school. He is the nicest young man you'll ever meet. He spent hours patiently playing with my three much younger kids, is polite, helpful, and clearly very kind. It was the exact opposite of what I thought would happen. I might start letting my kids do whatever they want, too.
Anonymous wrote:Isn't "the boy" your nephew? Why would you call him "the boy"? That's what stuck out to me, OP's lack of compassion. Maybe BIL/SIL did spoil their kids, but your calling him "the boy" makes me think you might be on the cold side of familial relationships, so maybe you're not the best judge.
Anonymous wrote:Also the opposite happens: good parents who enforce boundaries and are reasonable and kind can produce monsters.
Anonymous wrote:The kids were complete brats. SIL didn't think they should ever have to cry. Plus SIL/BIL are very nice people (aka complete pushovers) and the kids were allowed to do pretty much whatever they wanted, with no consequences. I remember the boy in particular would start to cry or whine about something and they would immediately stop everything to cater to him. I haven't seen them in a few years, but recently saw the boy, who is now grown. He graduated from HYP-type school and is now in professional grad school. He is the nicest young man you'll ever meet. He spent hours patiently playing with my three much younger kids, is polite, helpful, and clearly very kind. It was the exact opposite of what I thought would happen. I might start letting my kids do whatever they want, too.