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Showing posts with label teenagers. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 9, 2012

teenagers growing up

My third child, a daughter, turned 17 yesterday and had a lovely, happy  carefree day....  It inevitably got me thinking about how we watch them grow, and how their generation differs from ours.

As we approached her birthday, she was dropping 'hints' about things she "really needs".  Some hints were tucked away safely and acted upon, others were met with a "hmmmm" and  put aside to think on (or forget), and some just made me laugh.  I mean, really?! can you tell me what a 17 year old, living in the countryside, could possibly do with a pair of Louboutin?!!  Yes, you read that right.  Not that she expected me to pay proper Louboutin prices, she was convinced she found a site where they were sold cheaper.....







Whatever..... the question is, when is it time to say "yes, you're right, times have changed, and your generation does need things that we never even dreamt of"  and when is it time to say " NO WAY!! Don't even think about it!" ?

Of course this doesn't only apply to gifts and purchases, it is also true for behaviour and boundaries.

As a parent I find myself constantly setting boundaries, and permanently having to judge where they should lie and whether they are flexible.  Since my children are quite a strong headed bunch have character (probably not a bad thing in today's competitive world) I tend  to set the boundaries too tight for the first round of negotiations, knowing full well what the reaction will be and thus leaving myself a little room for manoeuvre.

When they were little they soon figured that Papa was a softer touch than Maman.  A couple of times I said  "No" to a daughter only to hear;  "it doesn't matter we'll ask daddy, he'll say yes!"

We have got over that now, but there is so much peer pressure around.  What is the right time to come home from friends?  How closely do you check on a teenage party in the barn? How high do heels have to be?!

I'm not trying to make my children sound like monsters.  They are great kids, well balanced and sociable.   I adore them, and I'm proud of them.  But raising teenagers is a pretty steep learning curve, and by the time the fourth child gets to 18 I'll certainly have learnt a lot, and changed a lot too.  "Don't worry, Mummy just needs to grow up" is how I once heard one daughter explain to the other.

Well yes, maybe this Mummy does need to grow up, and most of the time she enjoys the process.  But sometimes, just now and again, Mummy doesn't want to be the rule setter, the figure of authority; now and again she just wants to be c-o-o-l.

Thanks for listening to this, I'm sure you have been through some of the same stuff.  Some more extreme, some less.  Do you think that the world has changed that much in the past 40 years?  Do you see eye to eye on everything with your children?   I especially wonder about those amazing parents who home school their children, that must really change the way things work out.  Or the families where religious faith is central to everyday life, sometimes a comfort and sometimes an added pressure?

  I'd really love to hear what your experiences have been.  If you'd like to share, as a parent or as a child, what have you come away with?


Wednesday, November 2, 2011

teenage parties



If you have teenagers in your house, how does it go when they want to throw a party?

A flat "NO!" ,
an enthusiastic "YES!",  
or is it like here, ...  "LET'S NEGOTIATE" ......

Our 16 year old daughter planned to throw a Halloween party.   "Great idea", I said, "dressing up; get out the cemetery (yes, we have our own  cemetery); , simple food;  lots of fun .... what time will it finish?"    




It's the word 'finish' that created our first hurdle.  It appears that  it is totally uncool to have a finishing time for a party these days, they prefer their celebrations to simply end naturally in a pile of bedraggled exhausted teenagers, probably at dawn.

I wasn't going down that road:   "Impossible" I pronounced, "you go back to school  on Thursday (they're on half term break) , you have to be on good form.   Let's say they go home at 2."  

Now I thought I was being pretty generous and laid back here, but we quickly arrived at our second hurdle, this time the sticking point was the words  "go home"!!   hmmmm ......

I won't bore you with all the details but out of the 30 kids invited, we agree that 10 would stay over but ended up with 17!   ..............  what can I say?  Times are changing, parents are no longer prepared to come out at all hours to retrieve youngsters (?!).  In the summer it doesn't really matter, they can all sleep in tents in the garden, but last night it was close to freezing, they had to come indoors.




I won't tell you that I was sweetness and light at 3am when they finally went quiet, but this morning all was forgotten.  I was up early, laid out everything for a massive breakfast, complete with candles before leaving at 9 for a walk in the forest with the dog and a girlfriend.  I returned to find a happy, chatty table full of teenagers, getting through industrial quantities of bread and home made jam, taking turns to play the piano, ... my heart melted.

I know that I'll miss these years when the house is busy and full.  We love that our barn is big enough to host their parties,  and when it comes down to it, does it really matter if I have a sleepless night now and again?!


Monday, September 26, 2011

as they fly the nest ...........



As you may know I have just settled one of our daughters to start her studies in Nice.  With this comes the  practical side of course: the move; the settling in; decorating the flat; - and I loved that she let me share the fun in all of that, - but then there is the emotional side to it all.

The empty nest ....  what most of us dread.  It's looming shadow was one of the reasons that pushed me to start my blog " to reinvent myself !" 

With four children the empty nest doesn't happen overnight, they slip away one by one, sometimes temporarily before they return - also temporarily -  filling the house with urgency and fun then re-disappearing for longer, maybe for ever.

So what do you say as they finally flap their wings and jump overboard on their own, solo in this big wide world?  Do you offer words of advice or do you just say, "what they haven"t learned by now, it's too late to start teaching". 

Is it more difficult to watch a girl go off than a boy? not because your affection is greater of course, but because the dangers sure seem to be.

Is part of our need to still be with them, an underlying need to keep them little, or are we wistful for  our own youth and wishing to live vicariously through their new experiences?

I guess it's really a mix of all the above and more, but I wondered about  the best adieu .....


Good luck!
Be brave!
Be kind!
Be on your guard!
Eat proper food!
Wash your socks!
Dare!
Enjoy!
Spend wisely!
Come home often!
Write me!
Work hard!
Tell us all about it!

The danger here is that it sounds like a list of commands, orders:   "Atten......SHUN!"

Maybe the very best words are simply to say,

I love you, I believe in you, I trust you,
I'm here if you need me, 
you will do well 
 ♥♥




I wish you all a beautiful Sunday, with or without your family.
Be kind to each other, enjoy.


Saturday, July 2, 2011

teenage parties




Forget the balloons, the treasure hunts, the tug of war and pin the tail on the donkey.
Long gone those days

Now we are into the teenage party

-  pause ... take a valium ...   no, better make that two ... pause  -

My children are great, I dote on them, I can be strict but actually I am super indulgent.  Our home is open to their friends, that's the  way we love it.  Why?   .....

1.   because I love to get to know the people they want to spend time with 
2.  because they are safer here than out on the town, and
3.  because it just makes me happy to have the house full to the brim.

So when my sixteen year old says "Mummy, can I organise a surprise birthday party for Sebastian here, we'll just be 8, we'll sleep in tents, we won't make any noise ......"  and I know full well it will end up at least 15 of them, with music and a sleepless night, I invariably say " yes darling, of course, what would you like for the birthday supper?"...





So it was again this weekend - the party was for a certain Baptiste, the eight guests grew to twenty three.  Tents were pitched, sleeping bags appeared,   but I'm pretty sure nobody slept a wink and the next morning I served le petit-dejeuner in order of arrival, but mostly continually between 8 and 11.30!!

Sounds grim?  No, it was wonderful .....

For a start, the said daughter made the birthday cake.  Some of the friends arrived early
and together they prepared most of the dinner themselves.
The birthday boy arrived and was visibly thrilled that his mates had prepared
this expression of affection.

The evening was a huge success, the music was cool, they laughed a lot as
they sat around our barbecue table and chatted

OK, so I did have to get out of bed at 4.50am and suggest that it might be a good
moment to retire to the tents, but you know what?    they agreed!!

and this morning..... I sat down and drunk a cup of tea with the first breakfast sitting - the coolest , sweetest kids you could meet.  I was rewarded for my presence with magic tricks - EXCELLENT - and then a piano recital  ....SIGH

This morning it felt good to be a mother :)  :)  :) !!

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