I am a FTM, and I find myself getting annoyed by and shying away from people who complain about their children's behavior - toddlers especially. I know the road ahead is going to be tough in a lot of ways, but I also know there will be really good days.
I am not trying to be ignorant or naive about what parenting has in store for me, but I do want to hang onto a feeling of excited anticipation for this baby, you know?
I mean, if billions of people continue to have children, it can't be all bad, right?
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First-time mom, 35+, parenting after a loss (mmc Oct. 2012 @ 8 wks), ttc for a year after loss
January PAL siggie challenge; Good advice:
Re: Other FTMs: Do others' parenting complaints freak you out?
The truth is; the good outweighs the bad. And, as cliche as this sounds, oh my, the time goes by soSoSO fast. I remember when DS started kindergarden. That first day, my mind went "12 years to go. It's so far away."
And now, here it is. He'll be a Junior in HS next year. He's DRIVING! He has a JOB!! He's in the Marine Corps. JROTC program, and...it takes my breath away to see my son looking like a grown adult in his uniform. He's so grown up!
But, I can't stop thinking about that chubby-faced little boy who held my hand as we walked to school on that first day. That little boy who would watch "Pocahontas" over and over and over again (oh my GAWD how annoying that was!). And now, I'd do anything to have those days back again.
And I think to myself "Wait, I DO get to experience that all over again. I can't wait to watch some Disney movie on loop, over and over and over again. I can't wait for that first day of school so I can experience it all over again. And we get to do Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny! Halloween costumes!!" Heck, I even find myself smiling when I hear youngsters screaming and yelling and freaking out in public lately; because that TOO is a part of parenting. What can I say, I'm weird.
Cliche or not; it goes fast. You're right, it isn't all bad. On his bad days when he was little (and sometimes, even lately), I just say "This too, shall pass." And it did and it does. Sleepless nights. Temper tantrums. All of it. It'll pass.
And it's totally worth it.
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Proud Mother to 16 year old Austin (MCJROTC Sgt., Trumpet playing "Band Nerd" and hopeful Air Force Pilot!)
Proud Stepmother to 12 year old Josh (Baseball playing, Saxophone playing "Band Nerd" and hopeful Doctor!)
Proud Mother to baby Kaylee (Stuffed toy playing, Adorable smiling baby and hopeful Rodeo Princess!)
So I don't really have parenting horror stories. I've heard tons but that wasn't my experience.
We did that too. For example, friends whose 8 and 5 year olds who won't sleep in their own beds, which has made both parents miserable and really harmed their marriage, convinced us that bed-sharing wasn't for us. It is fantastic for some people, but just not for us. Something else it taught me is to parent with purpose, not accidentally. A lot of people with bratty kids look shell-shocked when everyone within a mile radius can go, "Well, duh, if you feed your kid crap, let them get over-tired, and then expect them to sit still for 2 hours when they are 3 years old, you've just guaranteed yourself failure and you've made your kid miserable."