I have been following quite a few parenting posts lately and wanted to share my thoughts..
Imagine if your child was born speaking a different language. Perhaps you would feel frustrated that you didn’t understand. In fact, the child you should be teaching ended up teaching you. They made you feel like a complete idiot that you don’t understand. When you do learn a few words, your pronunciation is all wrong.
When I was graduating from college, a new technology came out called the internet. Along with it came something called email. I really didn’t know how to use it, but it really didn’t matter. I would be graduating soon. Maybe it was a fad. I used articles I found online to write papers, but there really wasn’t a way to document the sources. No one really knew how.
This year I asked my kids what a gif was. I showed my husband how to take a selfie.
We get criticized as parents for everything we do. There is no guidance. No one knows. How much time should we allow our children to spend online?? Should there be a limit or will they end up being behind?
The people older than us have no advice to give. We never had to deal with this, they say.
So we stumble along. We have our children teach us how to set up parental controls that they can get around.
We should be watching everything they do online…but we are still living in the 1980’s where we would be mortified if our parents listened in to every phone conversation. Is it really necessary to invade their privacy?
They is a good ten year gap of us parents out there that have never grown up with the internet having to parent children that have never lived without the internet. It is incredibly difficult.
Most of my closest friends aren’t even on Facebook.
I tried to have a conversation with my daughter last night about sexting. Seriously mom, I learned about that in grade school. You are so out of touch.
I thought my parents were out of touch because they didn’t know anything about MTV.
I consider myself having average computer literacy for my age. I can’t keep up.
How am I supposed to be fluent in a language that I don’t speak with my native tongue?
I have hope that the next generation of parents will be so much better than we are. We are doing the best we can, yet are failing miserably. The gap is too wide to cross. We are judged harshly by others that don’t understand our struggle.
Thankfully the next generation of parents will be able to speak the same language.