Is it ok to say that I really didn’t like being a mother? Maybe it was the fact that I had two very rambunctious sons and was raising them alone, but it was not fun! Exhaustion and impatience seemed to color the majority of my days, and, despite the fact that my now grown sons assure me I did well, I think they turned out wonderfully in spite of me, rather than because of me.
I now have two grandchildren: a boy getting close to 13 and a girl 10. They spent 5 weeks with me down here at the beach in Florida and just returned home. I miss them, but mostly I miss them because they are truly grand people. I am sure my sons were grand at the same age, but I couldn’t see it, being too consumed with making sure they got as perfect as they could be. I think it’s sad that I missed out on enjoying my young sons as people, and as a grandmother, I highly recommend taking some time to enjoy your children before they grow up.
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July 04, 2012
Posted in family & relationships.
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So true. If only we had understood then how fast the time goes and how little, at the end of the day, we can do to change children, who seem to come into this world hard-wired. But even now, while I can enjoy the grandchildren for who they are, I’m still trying to make my kids perfect.
I realized awhile back that my sons were going to make mistakes, just like I did. I offer suggestions, but I never insist, and I think they understand that they are free to do as they wish, without my being upset that they haven’t used my “pearls of wisdom”. I still would love to fix everything for them, but not pushing has meant that we have developed a much more fulfilling relationship as adults.