I
think sometimes wanting the best for our children comes back to bite us. It can
be perceived as expecting too much from them.
I
read somewhere to expect more and a child will usually measure up. If you set
the bar low, hopefully the child will at least meet that measure, but they may
not grow up thinking they can do better. You can encourage a child without
pushing them off the deep end. You can go overboard as well; demanding
perfection from an imperfect being can prove destructive both to the child and
your relationship with that child.
Clearly
none of us is perfect. No one parents perfectly and no one grows up the perfect
child.
Most
of us want more for our children than we had. Unfortunately, they can’t learn
from our mistakes. It would be great if our children didn’t have to suffer the
hurts we have. But they have to learn for themselves the high costs those
mistakes can sometimes impose. I think the hardest part of parenting is watching
your children hurt - and then there’s the tormenting yourself over what you
could have done to prevent their pain. Sometimes it’s just not preventable.
You’d
think I’d learn by now to speak less, while saying more. But I still put my
foot in my mouth all the time. I ramble. My conversations sound trite to my
listeners. Honestly, I don’t know how certain people put up with me! I think
sometimes parenting has more to do with closing my mouth, than pointing out
from experience what’s proven hurtful to me; most of the time the warnings go
unheeded anyway. Most of us want to explore and learn and understand for
themselves. I can’t say I’m any different.
So
to the children of this generation and the next, I will try, and I won’t be
perfect at it, but I will try to sit back and watch quietly. I’ll always be in
your corner – praying for you as you navigate life’s rivers.
I’m
always here if you need me. I love you.
3 John 1:4 I have no greater joy than to hear that my children walk in truth. (KJV)
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