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And She Pushed Them, And They Flew! More Inspiration for Control Freak Parents

karenalonge by karenalonge Talking Back(July 2006) (rank 48th)

You cannot catch a child’s spirit by running after it. You must stand still, and for love it will soon itself return. -Arthur Miller

This became evident to me several summers ago, when I spent 6 weeks suffering with a severe case of hives all over my

body. When the itching first began, the only way to find relief was to lie absolutely motionless.

My kids, who are delightfully self-entertaining, went about their business for the first few hours, checking in on me occasionally to see if I needed anything. As the day wore on, they realized that I was a sitting duck. They set up camp on my king size bed, and we proceeded to have some very deep and thought-provoking conversations.

I doubt these interactions would have occurred if I had been my usual productive and bustling self. I probably would have interrupted the quiet time that was necessary for their questions to emerge in order to jump up and fold the laundry before it wrinkled.

I hardly ever sit still when I’m healthy. There’s always so much to do. Hives taught me lots of important things ... not the least of which is that the world will not collapse if I don’t hold it up. Sure, I fell behind on things. For the first time in my life I left phone calls unreturned, and dishes in the sink, and laundry wet and wrinkled for days.

But the sun continued to rise and set anyway. I didn’t lose any friends due to my poor response time. And my kids learned how to take care of dirty dishes and clothes.

My son is a budding chef, and he had lots more freedom in the kitchen when I wasn’t there telling him what to do or how to do it better. He was so proud to serve us the delicious meals he had prepared.

I’m sure you know where I’m going with this. Sometimes the best thing we can do for our kids is drop out and let them experience their own competence. My kids blossomed during my down time. I think it was really great for them to feel needed and important; to make a contribution to the family that really mattered.

Yeah, it’s sad that it took a nasty case of hives for me to realize that I was not giving them enough opportunities to experience their own competence, but so be it. Now I know. True confessions of a compulsive caretaker.

Testing my lessons learned, I asked my son if he would fix a towel hook that had fallen off the wall. He seized the mission with zest, gathering all his tools together and tackling the problem with great concentration.

I stayed busy elsewhere in the house and left him alone. I’ll never forget the look on his face when he came to tell me the job was done. Not only had he fixed the hook, but he had even cleaned up the mess and put all the tools away!

I’ve realized that the best way to love my kids has changed as they’ve grown older. It’s not so much about taking care of them anymore. Now they need opportunities to discover their ability to take care of themselves.

I’ve graduated from being their source to being their resource. My job has changed from doing things for them to expressing my confidence that they can learn to do things for themselves.

Just in the nick of time, too. I’ve been craving uninterrupted opportunities to write and think and meditate. I’m relieved to know that I can take this time for myself without feeling that I am depriving them somehow.

I guess I needed the reassurance that it was ok, even good for them, that I wanted space to myself. Mama Bird at some point needs to get tough on her babies while getting them ready to fly. Maybe Mother Nature gives her a helping hand by offering her the tool of irritation to toughen her up so she does what must be done.

Traditionally it’s been hard for me to trust that even my irritation could be ok. Once more, I have been reminded that all is truly as it should be. And for that, I am deeply grateful.

copyright 2006 Karen Alonge

Karen Alonge is a parenting consultant and relationship coach with 20 years of experience helping families with all types of challenges. She offers consultations by phone, email, and IM. Clients often notice dramatic changes in their daily experience after only one session. Please visit http://www.karenalonge.com for more information.

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blackwidowkate
March 2007 | blackwidowkate
Let go and let them fly
Hi
My mum never really taught us how to fly...she always did it for us. I wish she was alive somedays to tell her she should have let us fly.
I learnt so many hard lessons after she died about flying on my own.
I try not to make the same mistake with my kids but i am so guilty of breaking their wings every time they grow.....
Thank you for this and making me realise it is time i stepped back and let their wings become like a magnificent eagle.......its nearly time for them to soar and they are not ready because of me
Think it is time to stop clipping hubbies wings too
oh well one step at a time
Luv Deb


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      karenalonge
March 2007 | karenalonge
Let go and let them fly

yes, deb, it truly is one step at a time.  and please be gentle with yourself.  it's not easy to change the patterns you grew up with.  awareness is the first step ... the rest come in time.

-karen



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nomes
5.00 (Excellent) | July 2006 | nomes
it's hard when we have very particular ways
I've actually found using these sorts of methods with my husband in relation to his own creativity when it comes to parenting our children.  I now just let him do what he does and don't tell him how to do it my way.   


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      karenalonge
5.00 (Excellent) | July 2006 | karenalonge
it's hard when we have very particular ways
bravo!  you just described one of the first and foremost suggestions for reawakening passion within a relationship.  disrespect and control are instant passion killers.  it is amazing what happens when we stop trying to impose our methodology or technique, take a deep breath, let him know we trust him to get it handled, and then get out of his way.  respect naturally follows on the heels of our gratitude for his competence and accomplishment.  and once respect is restored, passion is just a touch away ....


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