During the early stages of parenthood we make plans and decide on how we are going to raise our children. We evaluate how our parents brought us up and then selectively use what we believe are the better options. We watch others for clues of what we should and should
not do and based on what our childhood reminds us of, we make mental notes of what affected us positively and negatively…
We do this in hope of offering our children the best advice, the best guidance and the best parental network in our circle of life. We do this in hope that our children will learn and take notice of the advice we have carefully laid out in front of them. Advice which we hope and pray guides our children away from undesirable behavior and temptations.
In our quest to find the balance between great parenting and sensibility we tend to only focus on the near future of our offspring. The cute years, the years where children mimic their parents, find their feet and begin to walk, find their voice and form words. You know the years, the ones which we so love to discuss….the years in which our children’s destiny is still in focus of our own reality.
This time shared in our children’s life is one short lived. These days do not continue for ever, they change and with this change bring a destiny that you may not have counted for. A change which may bring a sudden feeling of dread and disappointment upon you and your family; and this would be the feeling of reality.
Not all parents are blessed with the perfect child, the gifted child, the child who never does any wrong, the child who has an unbelievable sense of what is right. Most of us are blessed with a child who seeks adventure and sometimes at the cost of the parent’s morality; and this would be the feeling of your child reaching teenage years.
Despite what efforts I made, despite the wisdom I tried so desperately to pass down to my children, I was faced with a teenage disaster period where I felt I had failed as a mother and a parent. A teenage disaster which, to this very day, left me standing alone and bewildered, wondering what I missed and what I could have done better.
Not once had I considered these years when watching my children growing up. I never thought for a moment about the ‘what ifs’ in teenage years. I took for granted a time that seemed so very far away and in all reality they were, only these years passed so quickly that it felt like the blink of an eye and I was not prepared. I was not even close to being prepared…not for what happened, the unexpected….
I faced this teenage transition during a time I was at my lowest and not functioning as a mother, not enough to see the warning signs for disaster ahead. I missed those bright yellow posts labeled WARNING TEEN ESCAPING THE NEST ACT QUICK. When I did realize this, I thought I had it all under control. I knew my kids, I understood my kids, I ‘believed and trusted’ my kids, I mean…come on, I am their mother….
Unfortunately though, I was only human…and I was very human throughout a time my youngest daughter (step-daughter) needed me. I may have thought that I was there, that I was compassionate and understanding, that I was capable of being a strength that could support all my children but it wasn’t enough.
My husband passed away the day after being told he had been granted for a liver transplant. We were cheated, we celebrated false hope only to have it taken in a matter of hours and none of us could understand why. Our life, our happy life, changed in ways I never believed could happen to anyone, let alone my family.
This change brought about a domino effect. One fell, the rest followed and I couldn’t keep up. I had tried to, I had tried so hard to follow each of my children when they fell. I attempted to pick up the pieces of one when the other would crash, I tried to divide myself between four children when each of them needed me as a whole and during this, I myself was crashing. I wasn’t coping and I couldn’t stop myself from falling with them. We in turn became a family of broken pieces…much like a jigsaw missing a vital piece so as to complete the picture.
Despite this happening a teenage transition was still taking place and one which was fueled by grief. I was then faced with a teenager grieving for her father, a teenager striving to be her own self and a teenager who was about to face every disaster imaginable and one who did so with a vengeance. Each scenario we faced was one more I had never considered while watching her grow up.
In all honesty though, who would have been prepared for this? Why would you be prepared for this exact situation…..
I have beaten myself up so many times for not having the strength enough to have coped better than I did. I have beaten myself up so many times for not being courageous enough to step up and say ‘enough’ to a teenager who really needed to hear it. I have also beaten myself up for not being prepared enough to be able to face all obstacles in my path.
I now know and understand that I did my best, I did what I could and that there are paths in life that take us down roads we don’t want to be. That’s life! However, although you can not prepare yourself or your children for everything life faces us with, we can be more aware…
Like preparing for an earthquake or drought, we obtain all the necessary items and information to better ourselves, our safety and prepare for the possibility of the unexpected. This is no different….there are many tools for parenting, there are many sources for information and there are many ways to prepare yourself for what teenage years may take you through as there are tools which can help you prepare your one-day-soon teenager.
Life has a way of creeping up and changing on you and without any notice. These are the times when you draw strength on everything you have been told, read, heard and seen.Don’t be fooled by how far away ‘14’ years may sound as these years pass all so quick and approach you without any consideration to the many objections you will have. These years may pass you by without any disasters and without any major problems but they may also face you with the unexpected.
Put as much time and effort into the planning of your teenager as what you did with the expectant birth, infant and toddler. This may not offer you a fool proof plan but it will give you some peace of mind in knowing that you have considered everything possible.…