Once upon a time, I was terrified
of having teenaged children. Before I had kids and when mine were little, I
thought, “What in the world would I do with teenagers?? They’re so scary! They’re
irritable, moody, I’m terrible at technology so I won’t be able to keep up with
them, I don’t know anything about their world…I don’t know what I’ll do with
teenagers.” I want to put all those Mama’s-of-youngsters minds at ease, because
now I know that parenting through the teenaged years is one of the most
enjoyable phases ever.
I wish I could go back and tell
my younger Mama self not to be so worried. Everything is fine. Is it easy? Not usually.
Is it fun? Sometimes. Is it challenging? Absolutely. But wow, is it amazing.
Here’s why.
I always knew I was great at dealing
with babies, toddlers, even school-aged kids. But my own experience as a teen
was pretty rotten, so teenagers have always scared me. I know exactly what to
do with younger kids. I can intuitively read them, I know their needs and how to
provide for those needs. I worried that once my children turned into teenagers,
they would somehow be like aliens from another planet and I would have no way
to identify with or understand them. I realize this is an insane, unfounded
fear, but that’s the nature of anxiety- it’s irrational.
I now have two 15 1/2-year-olds,
so we’ve done the teenaged thing for a little while. And I can honestly say it’s
as remarkable an experience to parent these teens as it was to parent my
toddlers. Just like in the toddler phase, which was one of my favorites, every
day for my teens brings new adventures, new insights, new growth in so many
ways. Sure, new struggles are part of that as they learn to navigate the world
in a more independent way, but it’s a gift to be able to watch my children use
the sum total of everything we’ve ever learned together in order to be able to
thrive in this new world of being a teen.
As I watch my teens, I’ve had an
epiphany: I see how every day we’ve spent together, all the work Alex and I
have put in, all the love and time and attention and understanding and
compassion and empathy, all of that has led to today. All of that has brought
us to where my boys are in life right now. Yes, we’ve had unique struggles
because of our family’s special needs. But regardless, my kids age just like
everyone else’s, and they turn into teenagers just like everyone else’s, and my
hope for them is that they become happy, healthy adults, just like every other
parent hopes for their kids.
I’ve had the rare opportunity to
spend lots of one-on-one time with my teenagers these past few months. Because
they have been getting a 5-week course of intense, daily treatment for their
Lyme and PANDAS, I have been able to spend time with them that normally we
wouldn’t get. The boys’ treatment was staggered, so there was a two-week
overlap between them. The other three weeks of each boy’s treatment gave us
lots of alone time. While it was overwhelming and scary and tiring to go
through the treatment every day, not knowing what our outcome would be, I tried
to focus on the little gift of time with my boys that this treatment was giving
us.
Every day to and from treatment,
the boy I traveled with would ask to listen to HIS music. I always agreed, because I want them to know I’m interested
in their interests, I support them and like who they are, and I want to know
things about them like what kind of music they like. It was interesting. Some of
the music I had never heard of before. Some was pretty loud and annoying, but I
took deep breaths and concentrated on how fascinating it was to be entrenched
in my son’s world at that moment. I consciously recognized the beauty in being
forced to get to know my boys a little bit better.
I have always loved how different
my twins are. They are each unique, incredible souls, with different
personalities and tastes. It was really fun to ride to and from treatment,
first with Jonah for three weeks, then both boys for two weeks, then Ben for
three weeks. It was fun to hang out with them. They were such troopers, dealing
their picc lines and getting IV’s every single day for five weeks and having
tutors every day. They showed true courage and resilience. They trusted that if
I said this treatment could help them, that it was worth doing. They amaze me.
Sometimes on our treatment drives,
the boys would talk to me. They usually tell me a lot about what’s going on in
their lives, so this wasn’t unusual, but it was nice to have the time to sit
and chat. They talked about all kinds of things, and I gave them space and
listened, loving that they let me in to their worlds. I realized that this is
why our teenaged years are going so differently than I expected them to. It’s
because this is how I have always parented, and we have built a strong
foundation. I try to emulate how my parents have always treated me: with deep
love, respect, support, empathy, and compassion. When I talk with my Mom and
Dad, I feel like they think I’m interesting and beautiful and amazing and
talented. I always wanted my children to know that’s how I think of them. I cherish
every miniscule detail about them, and I think they are the most brilliant,
incredible, fascinating, stunning people on the planet. I knew that if they
felt heard and loved at home through all the days of their childhood, then while
I can’t control how the world treats them as they gain more independence, at
least I know that I’ve shown them complete, honest, true love. And that is the
most important thing any parent can do for their kids.
So to all those parents out there,
parenting little people right now, worrying about the teen years that are
looming, take a deep breath. It’s really not bad at all. The struggles are
different, of course, but it is so beautiful to see your child blossom into
their own person. It is so fun to see who they become. It is humbling to
realize that every day that I have parented them has led to today, and today my
teens are truly remarkable humans. They’re fun, witty, smart, politically
savvy, kind, compassionate people that I enjoy spending time with.
When you’re in the thick of
diapers and spit up, potty training and time outs, kindergarten and play dates,
braces and anxiety, it’s very difficult to see the big picture. It’s hard to
see that ultimately, you’re helping shape humans into who they will eventually become
in the world. It’s a big responsibility, but one I wouldn’t trade for anything
in the world. I have been pleasantly surprised by our teen years so far. It’s a
privilege to see the awesome people that all this parenting has to helped
develop.
1 comment:
You know, the thing that scares me most about parenting my teen (he is 16) is the necessity of thinking about how he will transition into adulthood because of his differences (autism, ADHD).
Thanks for this reminder to ENJOY him - and the fruits of his hard work with us, his family, to grow.
Beautiful post, and I am happy for you.
Thanks and love,
Full Spectrum Mama
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