Anonymous wrote:I don't like kids much. But I do love and adore my own a LOT. They're the best, most fulfilling, most rewarding part of my life.
But in general, no I don't go around trying to engage with other random kids. So I think that whole line of thinking is bs.
How you feel about other people's kids has no bearing on how you'll feel about your own. I find other kids to be kind of annoying. But I find my own to be endlessly fascinating and beautiful and compelling, etc. etc.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Parenting kids isn’t that great. The daily grind isn’t much fun.
I think a good indicator of how much you’ll enjoy having kids is by how much you like being around kids now. Do you enjoy engaging with them? When you see them at a store or restaurant do you think - wow, they are so cute! When they speak to you, do you enjoy the interaction?
I wish I’d known this before I had kids but I really am not that fond of children. I don’t dislike kids but I could take them or leave them. Looking back, I never thought a baby was cute or really wanted to interact with kids.
Here’s the problem though - having a family is wonderful. It’s worth all of the stress and work to have children and be a family. It’s like their isn’t any good alternative. If you keep your child free life then you don’t have a true family or get to move onto the next stage of life. It’s just you and your spouse - forever.
Wish I would have done this. Bliss!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I have wondered about this OP. I am exhausted and we are in terrible financial shape because kids are expensive. You aren't alone.
Same here. And all of the posters saying it gets easier clearly don’t have teenagers. It doesn’t get easier, just different. That’s just reality. But there are many upsides too. Try to enjoy the small moments of unconditional love, small developmental victories etc. And make sure you don’t lose sight of yourself in all of the emotional chaos.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My kids are in college and I can say that on the whole, the entire experience was significantly less fun than I had been led to believe it would be.
It was lonely as hell. If your kids are smart, then the gunner parents will surround you in all your kids activities, and there will be no shared spirit of camaraderie or 'we're all in this together'. If your kids aren't smart, then you will spend all your money on tutoring perhaps, and may feel disappointed that they're not as smart or academic as you. Or as athletic, or social, or whatever.
Unless you're one of those incredibly lucky women married to a guy who's a saint, you will likely fight a lot over whose turn it is to do what. And he'll probably get to advance farther in his career and feel more successful than you will.
No matter where you fall on the working from home, working from work, staying home, selling MLM and pretending you're working, there will be someone doing it better and bragging about it, and you'll likely feel torn about whatever of the somewhat sucky choices you have chosen.
You'll wish you had more money and see others giving their kids things that you can't afford (like better schools) and feel guilty.
I always felt guilty because my kids weren't geniuses and on some level, I felt disappointed that they weren't winning the Pulitzer or something, and then I felt guilty for not just thinking they were terrific no matter what they did.
I hated never having significant chunks of time to do anything for years. I hated rationing and doling out the trips to the gym, walking the dog, sleep -- feeling like I was always late to be somewhere and like I never had enough time to do anything.
I guess I just thought it was going to be easier, cheaper, more social and more fulfilling. When I hang out with the women in my neighborhood whose kids are in college, honestly, we're all a bit shell-shocked. Everybody's had some big disappointment along the way and nobody's kids turned out perfectly.
HOnestly, I think all those pinteresty ladies who brag about how fulfilled they are are lying.
This sounds like some truth.
Wow. Every word. Truth.
Wow I have to say, I *really* disagree. My kids are 14, 12, and 10 so we're not at the college level yet but I find parenting to be so fulfilling and fun and have for a really long time. We've raised our kids to enjoy the same things we enjoy (skiing, hiking, exploring, traveling, going to the beach, playing card games, reading etc. etc.) and they're our little buddies. They're genuinely fun to be with. But I manage my expectations. I don't expect them to be Harvard bound. I don't expect them to be little geniuses or tennis prodigies or what have you. Are they healthy and happy and learning? Then good, we're all doing a great job.
I always tell myself it's the journey that matters, not the end result.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My kids are in college and I can say that on the whole, the entire experience was significantly less fun than I had been led to believe it would be.
It was lonely as hell. If your kids are smart, then the gunner parents will surround you in all your kids activities, and there will be no shared spirit of camaraderie or 'we're all in this together'. If your kids aren't smart, then you will spend all your money on tutoring perhaps, and may feel disappointed that they're not as smart or academic as you. Or as athletic, or social, or whatever.
Unless you're one of those incredibly lucky women married to a guy who's a saint, you will likely fight a lot over whose turn it is to do what. And he'll probably get to advance farther in his career and feel more successful than you will.
No matter where you fall on the working from home, working from work, staying home, selling MLM and pretending you're working, there will be someone doing it better and bragging about it, and you'll likely feel torn about whatever of the somewhat sucky choices you have chosen.
You'll wish you had more money and see others giving their kids things that you can't afford (like better schools) and feel guilty.
I always felt guilty because my kids weren't geniuses and on some level, I felt disappointed that they weren't winning the Pulitzer or something, and then I felt guilty for not just thinking they were terrific no matter what they did.
I hated never having significant chunks of time to do anything for years. I hated rationing and doling out the trips to the gym, walking the dog, sleep -- feeling like I was always late to be somewhere and like I never had enough time to do anything.
I guess I just thought it was going to be easier, cheaper, more social and more fulfilling. When I hang out with the women in my neighborhood whose kids are in college, honestly, we're all a bit shell-shocked. Everybody's had some big disappointment along the way and nobody's kids turned out perfectly.
HOnestly, I think all those pinteresty ladies who brag about how fulfilled they are are lying.
This sounds like some truth.
Wow. Every word. Truth.
Wow I have to say, I *really* disagree. My kids are 14, 12, and 10 so we're not at the college level yet but I find parenting to be so fulfilling and fun and have for a really long time. We've raised our kids to enjoy the same things we enjoy (skiing, hiking, exploring, traveling, going to the beach, playing card games, reading etc. etc.) and they're our little buddies. They're genuinely fun to be with. But I manage my expectations. I don't expect them to be Harvard bound. I don't expect them to be little geniuses or tennis prodigies or what have you. Are they healthy and happy and learning? Then good, we're all doing a great job.
I always tell myself it's the journey that matters, not the end result.
+ 1
The OP quoted here and the PPs agreeing saying it sounds like "truth" is one of the saddest things I've read on here.
Who cares how your kids compare to others? That is so gross. That's not why you have them!!
Anonymous wrote:I have wondered about this OP. I am exhausted and we are in terrible financial shape because kids are expensive. You aren't alone.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My kids are in college and I can say that on the whole, the entire experience was significantly less fun than I had been led to believe it would be.
It was lonely as hell. If your kids are smart, then the gunner parents will surround you in all your kids activities, and there will be no shared spirit of camaraderie or 'we're all in this together'. If your kids aren't smart, then you will spend all your money on tutoring perhaps, and may feel disappointed that they're not as smart or academic as you. Or as athletic, or social, or whatever.
Unless you're one of those incredibly lucky women married to a guy who's a saint, you will likely fight a lot over whose turn it is to do what. And he'll probably get to advance farther in his career and feel more successful than you will.
No matter where you fall on the working from home, working from work, staying home, selling MLM and pretending you're working, there will be someone doing it better and bragging about it, and you'll likely feel torn about whatever of the somewhat sucky choices you have chosen.
You'll wish you had more money and see others giving their kids things that you can't afford (like better schools) and feel guilty.
I always felt guilty because my kids weren't geniuses and on some level, I felt disappointed that they weren't winning the Pulitzer or something, and then I felt guilty for not just thinking they were terrific no matter what they did.
I hated never having significant chunks of time to do anything for years. I hated rationing and doling out the trips to the gym, walking the dog, sleep -- feeling like I was always late to be somewhere and like I never had enough time to do anything.
I guess I just thought it was going to be easier, cheaper, more social and more fulfilling. When I hang out with the women in my neighborhood whose kids are in college, honestly, we're all a bit shell-shocked. Everybody's had some big disappointment along the way and nobody's kids turned out perfectly.
HOnestly, I think all those pinteresty ladies who brag about how fulfilled they are are lying.
This sounds like some truth.
Wow. Every word. Truth.
Wow I have to say, I *really* disagree. My kids are 14, 12, and 10 so we're not at the college level yet but I find parenting to be so fulfilling and fun and have for a really long time. We've raised our kids to enjoy the same things we enjoy (skiing, hiking, exploring, traveling, going to the beach, playing card games, reading etc. etc.) and they're our little buddies. They're genuinely fun to be with. But I manage my expectations. I don't expect them to be Harvard bound. I don't expect them to be little geniuses or tennis prodigies or what have you. Are they healthy and happy and learning? Then good, we're all doing a great job.
I always tell myself it's the journey that matters, not the end result.
+ 1
The OP quoted here and the PPs agreeing saying it sounds like "truth" is one of the saddest things I've read on here.
Who cares how your kids compare to others? That is so gross. That's not why you have them!!
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My kids are in college and I can say that on the whole, the entire experience was significantly less fun than I had been led to believe it would be.
It was lonely as hell. If your kids are smart, then the gunner parents will surround you in all your kids activities, and there will be no shared spirit of camaraderie or 'we're all in this together'. If your kids aren't smart, then you will spend all your money on tutoring perhaps, and may feel disappointed that they're not as smart or academic as you. Or as athletic, or social, or whatever.
Unless you're one of those incredibly lucky women married to a guy who's a saint, you will likely fight a lot over whose turn it is to do what. And he'll probably get to advance farther in his career and feel more successful than you will.
No matter where you fall on the working from home, working from work, staying home, selling MLM and pretending you're working, there will be someone doing it better and bragging about it, and you'll likely feel torn about whatever of the somewhat sucky choices you have chosen.
You'll wish you had more money and see others giving their kids things that you can't afford (like better schools) and feel guilty.
I always felt guilty because my kids weren't geniuses and on some level, I felt disappointed that they weren't winning the Pulitzer or something, and then I felt guilty for not just thinking they were terrific no matter what they did.
I hated never having significant chunks of time to do anything for years. I hated rationing and doling out the trips to the gym, walking the dog, sleep -- feeling like I was always late to be somewhere and like I never had enough time to do anything.
I guess I just thought it was going to be easier, cheaper, more social and more fulfilling. When I hang out with the women in my neighborhood whose kids are in college, honestly, we're all a bit shell-shocked. Everybody's had some big disappointment along the way and nobody's kids turned out perfectly.
HOnestly, I think all those pinteresty ladies who brag about how fulfilled they are are lying.
This sounds like some truth.
Wow. Every word. Truth.
Wow I have to say, I *really* disagree. My kids are 14, 12, and 10 so we're not at the college level yet but I find parenting to be so fulfilling and fun and have for a really long time. We've raised our kids to enjoy the same things we enjoy (skiing, hiking, exploring, traveling, going to the beach, playing card games, reading etc. etc.) and they're our little buddies. They're genuinely fun to be with. But I manage my expectations. I don't expect them to be Harvard bound. I don't expect them to be little geniuses or tennis prodigies or what have you. Are they healthy and happy and learning? Then good, we're all doing a great job.
I always tell myself it's the journey that matters, not the end result.
Anonymous wrote:this is the most depressing thread i've ever read.![]()