Anonymous wrote:I know I have a cold and distant mother. I have no memories of her hugging me beyond my toddler years or giving me any basic praise ex) great job after a sporting event or grades etc. I was always met with blank stares or annoyance. I don’t even remember a hug or acknowledgement after my HS or college graduations. However I do have so many memories of my mom smothering my brother with praise and affection. Now as I’m in 40’s I feel very uncomfortable when my mom tried to hug me and her acknowledgements feel insincere. Now that I’m a mother I realize how this was not normal. I give my kids countless hugs a day and are always snuggling.
Anonymous wrote:To those women who had cold and distant fathers: is it true that that causes promiscuity and love seeking in the college years? That was the old saying among college guys when I went to school. Recognize now of course it wasn’t kind. But they used to say “she had a cold and distant father” as code for she gave it up easily.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Another vote for none.
I think parenting was just different before. Kids were expected to be self-reliant, not coddled, not praised for every little thing. It's why we have adults now who don't know the meaning of hard work and expect to be praised for everything, including a job done badly.
So like...I don’t get this whole “hard work” thing.
The longest lived and healthiest people in the world don’t work hard. They have plenty of time for relaxation and socialization. They support each other and don’t demand everyone give every last drop they have towards “work”.
Personally, I’ve been way more productive since I gave up on busting my butt to make money for other people, and instead gave myself plenty of time to rest and recharge.
I’ve managed younger people who wanted praise, so I gave it to them. I showed appreciation and understanding. It took almost zero effort on my end, they were happier and better workers, we had stronger relationships. I certainly don’t want the people under me to be stressed out or feel unappreciated.
I kinda feel like this whole idea of “hard work” was made up by a few people at the top to justify exploiting their workers. It’s not a natural state for humans to be constantly working.
Anonymous wrote:My parents always said they would give me something to cry about, if I was upset about something. I think my mother was maybe depressed or something. She came from a stiff upper lip British family and my father came from a physically and emotionally abusive family.
Anonymous wrote:Not much that I remember.
I saw this post the other day and it made me think of the juxtapositions between the cruel/cold/hard parents and the loving/warm/proud parents:
Y'all REFUSE to be a safe haven for your children on some " the real world won't coddle them" bullsh*t. Of course it wont, that's why they need to learn what love looks like so they can recognize when they're being treated badly. Dont normalize pain and disappointment".
As a f/u to that post, someone responded: "These types of parents usually are their child(ren)'s first bully(ies)."
Anonymous wrote:Very little from my mom. She was always preoccupied. My dad gave more praise, and took us to do fun things....movies, ice skating, ice cream cones.
Anonymous wrote:Not much. My mom would say "I love you" but she wasn't big on affection. She rarely told us she was proud of us or that we did a good job. She had high expectations and was pretty critical. Her parents were the same way. I know she loved me and was proud of me, just not sure why she couldn't tell me.