Raising kids, not expectations
Today
was the usual ritual of PTM – Parent Teacher Meeting or Pain in Throat and
Mouth after giving thousand clarifications and explanations to the kid’s
teacher for his acceptable and unacceptable behavior.
Not
only that, there we had that customary - setting the kid right on the path to
improvement and evaluation.
I was
delighted and numb too.
This
time teachers were praising his improvement, except a few points.
I remember
in the last semester I was called after school hours to review his performance
and it was diving into bottom.
He got
three out of 20 in mathematics and showed similar results in social studies. What
teachers were more aghast were his lies and huge mountains of lies!
Parents
either defending their kid or gather up all the history of the kid in front of
the teacher to prove that their kid is born like that and they are helpless in
reforming the kid. Now, it’s teacher’s duty to do so.
When
a child is spending most of his time at home, how a teacher can be held
responsible for all his wrong deeds!
I, myself
believe that I am no reformer and especially while dealing with kids. I learn
and try to learn from their actions, reactions, behaviors and motivators.
Teaching
responsible behavior to a kid is a tough task; sometimes when we suppose that
we are behaving responsibly even then we are breaking some rules and sometimes
we go easy, which makes children getting confused on a standard responsible
behavior.
They
observe us closely.
Sometimes
they tend to ignore certain good things happening around for the time being but
it gets into their subconscious mind even if they seem to be busy playing.
They
have a growing mind and things and events certainly leave an impression.
I
don’t know I was right or wrong but I unaccepted my kid’s behavior in front of
the teacher as my own. I took my son to the nearest Dhaba (roadside restaurant)
and gave him the option of either improve or learn work there.
From
that very day, he improved his academics and behavior too.
I
had to pitch into checking his notebooks now and then but he got to be more
responsible and maintained his work so well that without any outside assistance
he secured sixteen marks whereas he was getting three out of twenty. This is
just to prove a point.
In fact
the biggest satisfaction was he was maintaining consistency in completing his work
on time.
But
this time, I had a bigger challenge. He is poor in maintaining Index in his
notebooks, which is an unpleasant task for him. Moreover, his Spanish notebook
was not signed by his teacher from start to finish, which was ridiculous
because he was reminded time and again for this.
Now,
I made him take his notebook to his Spanish teacher in PTM and I explained the
situation to the teacher in front of him.
He
was not so bad in that language after all but he was given the option of
leaving his self chosen subject of Spanish, so he had the opportunity of
leaving the extra work and enjoy some other not so happening things in his
class.
Now,
it became a challenge for him to convince us that he chose the subject out of
his free will.
He was
reluctant to do the work there and then and insisted that the notebook would be
submitted in coming Monday. But I think I was a tough nut as a parent. I got to
be firm and he had the laurel of getting all his notebook work completed and
signed.
We
learn each day. Parenting is neither easy nor tough.
It is
a learning phase and a journey which we need to tread carefully, keeping our
mind cool (which is easier said) and in centre to get the right focuses. We have
to be firm and flexible at the same time.
When
we commit mistake we should be ready to accept.
I remember
day before last night I was just back from a hectic stay in hospital and when
my eleven years’ old told me something, I shouted back.
Later, I felt bad.
Next
morning, while dropping her school, I apologized.
I was
surprised to get her reply,’ it was okay, anyway you had sleepless nights in
hospital, so you were tired.’
I
told her that it gave me no right to shout unnecessarily even if I had a bad
day or night; and we regained each other’s wavelength.
Now,
this apology thing has one more dimension to it. I think the core of that
problem is our over concerned attitudes. Even when my kids didn’t learn rolling
in their beds, we started being bothered about enrolling them in the best
schools available.
And
to meet the idiosyncrasies of parents like us, there are a number of schools
with open arms to get our kids enrolled even before he or she is not out of the
womb.
Till
this year, I had been enrolling my kids for all available extra classes, vacation
camps, tours and what not but gradually it is getting into me that we need to
give space to our kids. Not everything available may be good for them.
Let
them be the choosers as per their abilities when they are ready to accept that
with a wise mind.
Overburdening
the kids with our choices is not as good as we perceive.
We
brought them in this world for our pleasure, for our needs. They never pleaded
us to bring them on this earth and impose all sorts of rules and regulations on
them.
I
wonder on my abilities of being a parent. I think there is no term called ideal
parents or ideal children. I leave them whatever they are with a hawk’s eyes.
There
cannot be a set parameter of judging anybody.
Can
you make a fish turn into a bird? We humans are somewhat like that, I suppose. Each
one has its own uniqueness.
We are
so very different from other species because we are altogether different in ourselves
as humans. One person may seem to be entirely different species than the other.
Other
than humans, we can predict at least certain things about other species, but
here, you have a whole set of new parameters of evolution to consider and then
also every day a new research nullify the one published yesterday.
As long
as they are taking good care of themselves, their surroundings, understand
respect to self and others, learning and are no threat to anybody; they should
be left to themselves to explore.
Am I being nosy again or is it too much to ask for?
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