Sometimes I make a decision and this little voice gets into
my head and whispers “Rethink your decision” or “Great idea”. It’s disturbing,
really. I may be totally confident in my decision but once the little voice
steps in, I begin to doubt my reasoning process. I think and rethink, process
and reprocess, decide and undecide.
It’s not just the big decisions, it could be something as
simple as what flavor ice cream to buy. You should see me buying bed sheets off
the internet. OH Boy! What a conundrum!
Finally, I’ve reached a point where I am starting to trust
myself to make the right decision for the circumstance. I will listen to that
little voice and I’ll check myself, but I won’t dwell on it as I have in the
past. I’m so proud of myself – it only took me an hour to decide on which pair
of sandals I wanted. Believe me, that’s progress!
But there’s a deeper trust issue that inspired me to write
this post. That’s the issue of trusting our kids to make the right decision.
When kids are young children, they need assistance in making choices. They lack
experience and are unable to see the possible consequences of their decisions.
So, I’m not talking about the very young, this post is for the older child –
closer to adulthood and beyond.
A parent asked her high school graduating son if he wanted
her to encourage the boy’s alcoholic father to attend the celebration. The boy’s
response was that he didn’t care if the father was in attendance or not. The
mother wasn’t sure if this was the correct decision because this would be a “once
in a lifetime” event and the father might regret not being there. The son might
regret not having his father there. Should she intervene and remind the father
of the ceremony? What if he comes and makes a scene? So many questions making
the decision more difficult.
In my opinion, it’s not the mother’s decision to make. The
young man already decided that it makes no difference to him if his father is
there or not. If he wants his father, it is up to him to remind the father or
to ask the mother to remind him. The mother should not step in unless the
graduate asks her. The decision is up to the young man.
By the time a child graduates high school, they have already
learned valuable life lessons. It is time to put those lessons to use. The
child has advanced to being the captain of his own boat. The parents can advise,
support and observe, but should not make the final decision. As parents, we may
not like or approve. It’s difficult to watch as they take a walk towards a
cliff but we, as parents, must let them make their own mistakes and learn from
them.
We must trust that we did the best we could to teach our
kids right from wrong and to look both ways before crossing the street. We can
try to continue to tell them what to do, but believe me when I say, they WILL
stop listening.
Don’t worry because as the years pass you will eventually
find yourself asking your kids for their advice. As the world changes,
technology changes, and/or standards change, we may find it hard to keep up in
the ever seeming faster paced world. I know. I can’t figure out my cell phone
without my daughter’s help. It’s frustrating.
We must trust that we did as good a job as we possibly could
while they grow up with an extra issue of alcoholism in the household or family.
We must trust our kids to have learned our life lessons. If we don’t, we are
doomed to live in a sea of doubt and worry. That’s not where I want to spend my
later years of life. I trust my kids and grandkids. In fact, sometimes I think
they are smarter than me.
2 comments:
So I gather from this and your radio silence you decided to let your daughter be Riley's caregiver? I hope so. . .
I am grateful to have found your blog. You are so spot on on so many things but have to disagree here. A teenage boy raised by an alcoholic father is not making adult decisions. He’s a hurt boy damaged by so many disappointments that an “I don’t care” is a mask. He does care, is just as fearful if the possible outcomes, but not brave enough to ask his father to stay away. Children of Alcoholics remain hurt children in many ways and deep down always hope the parent they wanted and needed will magically show up, even though the alcoholic /addict has proven time and again they are incapable of just that-showing up and being emotionally engaged and supportive. “I don’t care” is a coping mechanism of lowering expectations to avoid the inevitable pain. I watched my kids endure family centric events time and again while friends where surroubded by aunts, uncles, grandparents and they only had a mom. It is excruciating and creates indelible memories of abandonment and disapppointment.
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