What I said to Owen the other night after
our fight at the dinner table. My perfect little pumpkin was acting out of
sorts, fighting me over everything, followed by screaming and “you’re not my
best friend mommy”. “I don’t have to be
your best friend, I’m your mother” I replied.
As soon as those words left my mouth, I
immediately thought of my parents, something they said to me many of times
while growing up. Almost at my wits end I brought Owen upstairs, gave him a
bath, and put him in his room for some quiet time. He assured me that he wasn’t
going to bed, and I assured him that he did not have to, but that he would be
taking some time to himself, in his room.
Twenty minutes later, I went upstairs to
check on Owen. “Hi Mom, I’m reading books!” almost as though this fight
downstairs had never happened. All was good in the world, and I was now again
his “best friend”.
As Owen is growing and learning, so am I. I
don’t have all the answers, but I try to do the best that I can. As a parent,
you have so much to worry about. All of a sudden you have this precious gift, this
gift relies on you, and this gift looks up to you, you want to do the what’s
best for your child, and it’s hard to know what that is at all times. The icing
on the cake here is that he is only three years old! I have so many years to
worry about! I get anxious thinking of public school, highschool, then I just
have to STOP and not get too far ahead of myself, all of this worrying will not
do me any good.
So here is my advice to you parents out
there- stop worrying! That sounds almost impossible, but we worry because we
love our children. What you can do is, do the best that you can, always have
their best interest even if that leaves them in their room for quiet time.
Model the behavior that you want to see in them. Stay consistent, stand your
ground, keep them safe. And lastly, you may have good days, you may have bad
days, but no matter what, always love
them.
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