Showing posts with label kids. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kids. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

My Heart Melted



I asked one of my best girlfriends to look for this book. I wanted Sabine to have it. Despite having explained breast cancer to her, I wasn't so sure she understood everything. This book would be able to "discuss" it with her the way she would grasp it best. The book arrived today (thank you, Ninang Chiqui!!!) and I had Sabine read it right away and she excitedly did.


Moments later, I was surprised when she handed me a piece of paper with doodle on it. Not surprised that she made something because writing and drawing are what she always does when she feels like expressing herself. I was surprised because she did it in reaction to what she just read.


Awwwwww! 

The drawing is much bigger than this but this is the part that touched me the most. Who would think that a 6-year old did this? Well, yeah ... the drawing of me is a slight giveaway hehehe. But she really is mature for her age. I don't know what prompted her to assure me of her presence but it's just so wonderful that she did. I particularly love the "Praise God" part. She told me that she learned this in Sunday School. Clap clap clap!

This is one of the best feelings ever! When my child tells me how much she loves me, it just totally erases every bit of bad vibe in my body. Not that I have a lot but Mommies, you know what I'm driving at, right? Sigh. I'm just so thankful because this really convinces me that my children are stronger than I think. I really shouldn't underestimate them. Then again, I'm a Mom and my job is to worry about them constantly. 

Masarap na mahirap ang maging isang magulang. Agree? 

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Do we fight our child's battle? No we don't...

One of the most painful things a parent must learn to do is to let go. There's a natural tendency to want to protect our kids from anyone or anything that may cause them hurt, whether physical or emotional. I've had to deal with situations that required me to bite my tongue and stop myself from interfering. It's very, very difficult to do. Especially if the issue involves my own child. Parents of teenagers should be able to relate to this often-experienced dilemma.

How many times has your daughter/son approached you with a problem at school or with a friend? And each time this happens, there's that part of you that wants to say, "Let Mommy take care of it for you." While this is the most natural thing in the world for a parent to say, unfortunately, it's never the solution to your child's problem. Sure, we're more equipped to deal with conflicts. But telling them to step aside while you iron things out could be one of the biggest mistakes you can make, moreso, if you keep doing it.

At the same time, how do you watch from the sidelines and not be affected? This is absolutely impossible to achieve. However, being a spectator is the wise thing to choose. Not to say that you should leave your child all alone to fight for himself. You just don't do the fighting. You back him/her up by providing love, reassurance and advice. Then you TRUST that your child understands and is able to carry out as told. If he/she fails, again, that's painful. But it's a lesson learned. You go back to where you started ... love, reassure, guide. It's a cycle and you shouldn't get tired of doing it until your child gets it right. That's it.

Nobody said parenting was easy. In fact, it's the biggest challenge I'm faced with at the moment. Parenting a teenager is really tricky. If you do too much, you might end up with a child that's overly-dependent without a backbone. If you do too little, you're later on accused of not being involved or concerned enough. Your love is questioned and that hurts even more.

I never claimed to be a good Mom. In fact, I often think I'm a lousy one. This is probably psychological on my part. I'd rather think I'm inadequate than perfect. Feeling inadequate motivates me to be at my best. It makes me feel REAL, like a real human being, capable of making mistakes but smart enough to know how to correct them.

Every night, my prayer always includes a request for the Lord to take care of my kids whenever they're not by my side, for Him to shield them from physical danger and stand by them in times of difficulty. Other than that, the most I can do is to hope that my children, even when I'm not around, are able to use the good head they have on their shoulders and apply everything I've taught them. That is all a parent can do, really.

Like I said, I'm no expert on parenting. But I know enough to say that we can only do so much for our kids. If we want to raise them to be intelligent, self-reliant, self-assured individuals, then we must do our part. Keep a slight distance, and allow them to experience life as it happens, while carefully watching from the sidelines. But always prepared to wipe away their tears, while trying to hide ours. Tough, but I wouldn't have it any other way.