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Are your kids argumentative? Do your children say black when you say white? Do your kids like to suck the life out of every happy experience because they are contrary or adolescent or just can’t admit when they are wrong? Yep, ours too! Even though this is incredibly uncomfortable and frustrating, you cannot give in to temptation to crush your opponent (sorry, maybe that’s just us). There is a purpose to most of this oppositional behavior from your kids. And here they are:

1. They are asserting their independence:

Somewhere along the line, our kids figure out that we run their lives. They also notice that we seem to have all the answers. I remember my Dad would tell me this Spanish adage which meant absolutely nothing to me: ‘El Diablo sabe mas por Viejo que por sabio’ (translation: the Devil knows more from being old than being wise). Our kids won’t understand that until they are old like us. Until then, they assert their independence by arguing with our wisdom.

2. The game of Alpha does not end on the Serengeti.

We are animals with style and technology. Just because we moved out of caves into condos does not make us any better than our furry cousins. It is in our biology to mark territory, like a fence or car alarm, and we always seek out the hierarchy of any community. Establishing dominance is a game played with all animals and we are no different, however, we call it things like pissing matches or one-upmanship. When our kids question our authority we react like any tiger watching his cubs come at him, ‘Are you shitting me?’ Followed by the prompt swat to the back of the head.

Knowledge is great but ultimately, what do we do? First, it is unsafe for your child to be alpha in your family. Your job is to keep them safe and they are not equipped with that ability yet. Sure, they can probably make a sandwich or turn on a heater when it’s cold but they can’t walk into a school and verbally wipe up the floor with a teacher who is harassing them or ban them from certain friends who are a little faster track than your kid. They can’t do that because they lack the experience to know better and the blind need to protect that their parents possess.

Secondly, allowing a child to argue ad nauseum with you is giving them permission to question everything you say including such things to keep them safe (SEE PARAGRAPH ABOVE!). When a child controls the family, that child is in big trouble. I understand that you want Cinnamon Rainbow to have good self esteem, clear chakras and balanced chi but letting her/him decide what a family does, eats and generally thinks is not helping. Boundaries are vital at an early age. This is why we papoose babies when they are born! We like knowing how far we can go. We like knowing what our parameters are. We like knowing the rules. Without that, we cry uncontrollably or, if we are older than our baby counterparts, we will look for the edges with everything in our lives. This will look like a child acting out physically, emotionally and verbally. And who wants that?

So, you tell River Otter Melon that it is what it is because you say so. You tell Cloud Nirvana that you are the boss and you will not tolerate being disrespected. It is quite alright to play the Alpha and beat your chest and roar. However, don’t take it too far and banish them or something stupid like that. It is done from love and the need to protect your children not power. Unless you wield your power benevolently and only for the occasional fetching of stuff when you are watching TV. Then that’s OK.

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I will never say I’m perfect. I think I have a great family but no family is without their faults. In my case, I think having my parents made my life better in so many ways. For one, I learned to be a risk taker from them. That has served me throughout my life. However, there are a myriad of things that sent me to the couch that were passed on from my parents. Some of which I will share now.

1. Communication: My parents have the worst communication habit I have ever seen (which is scary since I have worked with couples, domestic violence and pedophiles). They break every single rule for fair fighting I have ever read. They name call, they dredge up old stuff and if they feel they are losing, they exaggerate. This pattern cemented the idea that it would be so stupid of me to continue this behavior so I can honestly say, I haven’t. Now, I will admit there have been times when I am not at my best and I become irritated where that well trained, dirty fighter wants to come out. Usually, I put her in time out for a few minutes before letting her out again.

2. Loyalty: I come from a tight family. I am proud to say that we all get along like friends. However, blind loyalty can get you in trouble. I can say that I am supportive but I don’t have to put my life on the line, right? Loyalty is so important to me but I must always take priority. Being ‘me first’ is not selfish, it’s healthy if you need to have your needs met. This lesson took me a while to learn and not without a few bruises (metaphorical).

3. Guilt: Guilt is a useless emotion. Guilt is hardly ever felt post felony but usually felt when you perceive that you were not enough in a relationship. For example: I work to hard so I feel guilty that I am not playing with my kids. Here’s an idea, stop working and play with your kids! Guilt is a hole in the ground that we dug out ourselves and filled it with sharks, alligators and chum. Don’t do it. I watched my Dad feel guilty about his Dad’s death for decades. It complicated his grief and he has been feeling the sharp sting of the loss for over 30 years. It’s stupid and very sad.

4. My family first: This is a hard one to learn. This goes against everything you are taught in your family. However, when you have your own family, ie. a spouse/partner, children, they come first. Everyone else can take a number and a seat and wait their turn. The happiness, welfare and general well-being of my husband and children come before anything else in my life after I have taken care of my needs. My parents were notorious for forgetting their priorities sometimes and spread themselves too thin. I know they regretted that but that’s just retro guilt and also very stupid.

I love my parents and respect them. They have always been an unwavering source of support and I truly appreciate that from them. They have also been supportive of therapy and my profession in general. They tell me they are proud. Do they understand everything? No. But they figure I do, so they just go along with it and agree. I like that about them.

 

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I have a kid in college, another is the star of second grade and the youngest is brilliant. I am so proud of each of them. I am filled with admiration and appreciation for the incredible human beings I have the honor of parenting. Pride in children is a beautiful thing. The line between pride in your child and being a stage parent is quite thin. However, when is pride detrimental? When is pride in our kids pathological to the point where our parenting suffers? Where does the line between pride and irresponsibility lie?

A few generations ago, the most affection you saw was Father’s Knows Best. There were no hug just lots of wisdom to the kids ‘monumental problems’. The most a kid could ask for from their parents was pride. Love was not a word that was mentioned much back then. Despite the fact that most of us were born after this time, we continue this deep seated belief that a parent’s love is only secondary to their pride in us. We believe that being unloved is nothing like having your parents ashamed of you.

So, like in every other false belief, we overcompensate. We carry their pictures, we put their pictures on our work desk, we talk of them incessantly, we tell people that ‘our lives are our children’ and other crap like that. We are so proud of them we adorn our bumpers with student of the month stickers and stick figures of the family constellation. Pride has become a no-brainer. Of course, I’m proud of you!

However, what happens if little Benvolio or Starla makes a mistake? Where’s your pride now? Do you lie? Do you tell them, ‘Don’t worry Dumpling, I am still proud of you’? Of course we don’t!  Pride is a fickle emotion and the slightest breeze can upset it. Or you fake it and decide that I will support my wonderful child whatever comes. Pride is fleeting. Pride does not keep you warm at night. And, ultimately, pride makes you lie if you want to continue to be proud because your kid, and mine, are not perfect.

A steady diet of love is a million times healthier than pride. Whereas love creates self worth and safety, pride creates ego and has a child associate their worth with what they do. In other words, if little Zamiel and Shyanne are sports stars, they will have proud parents. If little Zamiel drops a pop fly or Shyanne strikes out, the world is crap and all will die.

Pride is not inherently bad but how we practice it is. Pride is a lot like alcohol, on the surface, it is rather nice and enjoyable, when abused, you find yourself hugging a homeless man who smells of puke and miscellaneous garbage. It’s not pretty. And what about the children? What about Zamiel and Shyanne who forever more will seek validation through their actions and not who they are as people?

I am proud of my kids but most importantly, I love them. Regardless of homeruns or scholarships or clean rooms or perfect posture, I love them. Pride is fleeting and love lasts a lifetime.

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