Anonymous wrote:
Anonymous wrote:Every stage has positives and negatives but I have teens now and get it. My kids are really easy and we all have good relationships, but it’s so much less rewarding and fun than the younger years for me as a parent. They don’t smile when they see me or particularly want to spend time together. My role as parent has evolved to occasional good conversations and lots of figuring out the right balance of being a total nag and tolerating too much less-than-desirable but typical teen behavior. And driving them places, staying up late to bring them home, eschewing family trips or other things I enjoy because of their school or sports commitments (or doing those things anyway but in the company of someone who really doesn’t want to be there, which sucks a lot of the joy out even if they are being a trooper and trying to feign a decent attitude). There’s not a lot of joy.
And this is with two easy kids who generally are not outright disrespectful, are doing well in school, involved in activities, get along well socially, and so far have refrained from risky behaviors. Many of my friends and relatives are not as lucky. Two in my close circle have had kids hospitalized for mental health issues in the last 6 months, others have been failing classes, getting in scary, risky behavior, or just REALLY disrespectful/miserable to be around.
This is exactly how I feel.
Same. Really well said!!
I love and appreciate my teens very much, but increasingly it feels like I’m doing so from a few steps further back. As they become more independent (and effective in their own lives) there more distance to go along with our closeness, if that makes sense.
I no longer know them quite as well as I’d like to, and they’re in a phase where their interest in me is at times shockingly minimal. And yet. I love watching them grow and change and just plain live their lives. Their friends. Their sports. Their ideas. Their opinions. Their moods. When we do connect, it’s really enjoyable and fun!!! But more and more that happens on their schedule, not mine. Very different than when they were younger. Not bad, though. Just different.