In
our Sunday church Sacrament meeting, years ago, a psycho-therapist spoke about
raising teenagers. I paid particular
attention because I had four of them at the time. She had the gift of being able to boil things
down into usable tools for the average Christian parent. She said three basic things every teenager
needs:
1.) Rules
2.) Flexibility in the Rules
3.) Unconditional love from at least one person.
She
expounded a bit on all of these.
There
need to be just a few rules. “Don’t
micromanage your families.” she said.
Sometimes
the rules need to be respectfully broken.
Even Eve, the mother of all mankind, broke a major rule. But it is my deep belief that this was not
from any weakness or spontaneous reaction to temptation. The adversary used the truth to harm her, as
is common even to this day, and the truth was she could not progress and
fulfill other commandments without the knowledge of good and evil (represented
by the fruit she ate). But what harmed
her brought opportunity to her as well, and to all of us waiting in our heaven
place for the chance to have bodies. Oh Eve, thank you for breaking the rule,
with wisdom and respect, knowing it would require tremendous sacrifice for you
and Adam.
Lastly,
the church speaker commented on rule #3.
“Every teenager needs to have someone who will give them unconditional
love.” At this point I was squirming in
my pew, that old friend Guilt sidling up beside me.
“And,” she continued…”that person is rarely
the parent. Parents, because of their
stewardship to teach and discipline, don’t have the luxury of making their kids
feel that way, at least when they are kids.
The person who gives unconditional love is more often a grandparent, or
an aunt or uncle, a teacher or an adult friend.” Boy, was I relieved. And I nodded my head, because I understood
right away that this was our truth in the Connors household. Our kids had a number of people who gave them
unconditional love. Their Grandparents,
their aunts and uncles. Gram was the
ultimate champion for our kids, for all her grand kids. She was more than just a timid giver of
love. She was truly their champion. If a
teacher was unfair, if friends were cruel, if a stranger was rude, Gram would
purse her eyebrows, roll back her shoulders and say “Want me to go hit them for
you?!” We had relatively normal, intelligent, good hearted kids. They knew
right from wrong, and of course they didn’t want vindication or revenge
(usually). But they did need someone who
believed in them no matter what, who supported them no matter why.
Intelligent
people…both intellectually and spiritually intelligent people… know how time
and the spirit of goodness that prevails over mankind eventually leads us to
correct our mistakes, forgive others, and move forward. We really don’t need to be preached to. It is a basic human need to feel understood,
and being understood is the first step in unconditional love.
Jesus
Christ, the most unconditional of all lovers, took that first step in loving us
without condition when he sought to understand us. He lived among us, he suffered the pains of
the flesh, and he accepted the burden of sorrow, suffering and sin first, so he
could atone and advocate, and second, so he could understand us. The first step in real love: understanding.
I
HOPE to remember those three general needs of teenagers: to have rules, to be
flexible with those rules, and to find unconditional love. I am channeling my mother in giving that kind
of love to my own grand kids whose adventure in teenage-hood is just around the
corner..
And want a great job of channeling you are doing. Your kids are so lucky to have their Gummy.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Lib. I am missing you something fierce after binge reading lent posts tonight. You are a beautiful soul mama.
ReplyDeleteI agree with Lib. I am missing you something fierce after binge reading lent posts tonight. You are a beautiful soul mama.
ReplyDeleteI truly tried to implement these ideas in our home. I am grateful you shared them with me those many years ago. I was relief society president then and shared it with the sisters in my ward who shared it with their friends and so it goes...goodness multiplied. So grateful for your goodness!!
ReplyDeleteYup. You are channeling her! Thank you for the super timely and wise reminder, sweet Mom. Thanks for being that loving Gummy to my kids. Thanks to Gram and all my aunties for being that loving 'other' person to me.
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