A blog reader the other day who I know from my previous
place of work emailed me the other day and said “Can we have a chat? You have
three teens and so do I and you seem to be having a lot more fun with yours
than I am with mine. What’s the trick?”
And when I spoke to her –I told her that the biggest
“trick” was simply making time. Time for the moments.
Because quite frankly without making time for these
moments…I would very often feel helpless, humiliated and alienated with our three
teens quite honesty.
Look at the last few days since the kids are back from
camps and on vacation with us. They are like untamed zoo an animal much of the
day-so disrespectful to each other’s my hearts bleeds sometimes. Drinking out
of the milk carton at the table,
swearing at the table, getting so
physical with each other that one almost has a concussion ( our daughter!) and
cancelling plans on all our usual summer traditions (too cool for a bonfire
now???) I am not kidding here my daughter was so mean to me one afternoon (A
long story) that I cried for two hours. Still think our home is so peachy?
Yesterday should have been one of the finest moments of
our vacation. All three kids home, the most beautiful heatwave ever, on a boat
all 5 of us with many more vacation days ahead….and all I heard was the kids
screaming at each other and in my head I was losing it. I just wanted them to
shut up and act like humans and stop whining and complaining. I mean look at
their blessed lives? Appreciate it you Apes!
So after going upstairs and doing some deep breathing and
then swallowing a half an anti-anxiety pill (wish I was joking)..my head
cleared. The fog lifted. By the afternoon I was in a better space.
Same like yesterday and today. (without a pill)
I allowed all those in between moments in. And as soon as
I do-we all just flow.
When I tickle Bear like he is a little baby and he laughs
and laughs. I wear one earphone of Beauty’s and we sing our hearts out to 90’s
music. Chase and I have a ton of inside jokes and constantly look at each other
and say “props”. We watch a documentary about a boy who is dying from cancer
and all hold hands because we are so touched. We make a new recipe of lime cilantro
chicken in the crockpot with loud rap music blaring from the speakers. Bear
catches a fish and his Dad runs to see it and unhook it. I don’t check my
emails for three whole weeks even though I am dying to see what awaits me and
anxious to think of the business I may be missing But I want to be as present
as I can in the scared time and put aside things that can cause me distraction
and stress. I chose them.
What is the difference between me and you?
Probably not very much. I bet your teens are as “good” as
mine. Maybe even better
Maybe we have different expectations?
Maybe it is time?
Maybe it is being present?
Maybe it is very deliberately trying my absolute best
every day even though my best as a mother might look like someone’s worst? But
striving nevertheless each day to get better?
Maybe there is nothing better about my teens at all
except that I choose not to sweat a lot of the small stuff (swearing, milk
drinking, fighting) and I focus on the biggies since I know there is only so
much nagging I can do (school ,safety and family time)?
But mostly it is time I think. It is getting through
enough crazy chaotic vacation/weekend days to be able to actually get to the
good parts. See the center. Surely statistically after many crazy moments you
are bound to have some good ones thrown in there? That’s a bit our formula. Put
statistics on your side and spend as many as possible together so that in return
you sporadically get a lot of moments that will be good too? Sounds crazy but
true. We get a lot of crap moments-but we get a ton of wonderful ones too.
My colleague asked me why my kids did not do a ton of
team sports like most families. My answer? I felt like that would give up way you
much of our weekend time together. That is it-that is the only reason. We focus
more on the sum of the parts rather than the individual pieces. Our sum does
not include each being at different fields at different times…..it just has
never appealed to us. We have found other ways for the kids to excel at sports
and out kids are three of the most athletic kids I know.
Bear is missing a hugely important 3 days of kayak competitions
this week-because we are on vacation. His coaches are near begging us to bring
him that 1.5 hrs home. The answer is no. No! It is our vacation time. This
doesn’t work or appeal to everyone but it works and appeals to us. Family time all
five is at the very top of the priority list. Thank goodness as after this
summer I can see it not happening very often with an 18 yr. old going to
college, driving a car and working. Logistical nightmares have begun and this
time it won’t be healthy to stop it. He is starting his own beginnings. As he
should.
I treasure this time as precious-as crazy as the make me,
as furious and irritated as they do….
It’s’ those moments in between. And I am getting enough
of them to look at my daughter and see the way she takes my hand when the mom
on TV is losing her son, or get my 17.5 yr.
old to talk more about his physical relationship with his girlfriend, or be
there when Bear comes around and is able to joke about how hard headed he is
and see it from his family’s perspectives. I see wonder all around me
It’s
all those moments that just add up to beautiful things. Beautiful teens.
I don’t have better teens than anybody. We have just made
space in our lives to appreciate them, know them inside out, made room to talk
to them and hear them out. We teach many less lessons than they teach us at
this point, and have made room to listen. We focus on the big stuff only and
put them at the top of our list in basket A. We have many many baskets C items
that are nice to have –but just don’t feel that it is worth all the nagging and
bitching. We are parents but we are also act as their equals in many ways by
this later stage-we are living life beside them in so many ways vs only guiding
the way. . Our house is messy, we are often a little crazy, our kids are loud
and equally obnoxious, we don’t force them to do adhere to tons of rules beyond school and chores…but
we are happy.
As I gently reminded my colleague…there are sure to be
turbulent times with teens (many of them), but just by the very fact she was
calling and asking for input and advice in my mind meant she had “good” teens
and was “a successful” parent. She turned towards her issues and not against
them and also takes time with her teens deliberately and often from what I have
always noticed.
And this is what I consider the recipe for success. Very
simply put: show up mentally and physically for them. Time and time again. and don't give up on them.
We choose the moments
And from there? The moments chose us