Part 1 in a series about parenting with technology
Raising kids…let’s call it what it is–hard. I remember when I was very young and pregnant with my first child. I had no real knowledge of how things were going to go. I watched other parents and picked different things out that I would try. I wanted to have the cutest outfits and set out to only purchase the “trendy” clothes for my baby. I was never going to yell at, or spank, my kid. I had a whole list of ambitions and goals for my child from going all natural for the birth to saving for college (and everything in between). I owned about 400 pregnancy/parenting books and spent hours reading them and referring back to them every time something did not seem right. I was the poster child for first time moms.
With the birth of my first child came an over-sized dose of reality. I mean, life literally came and laughed in my face at the notion of being that “picture perfect” mother. Honestly, now that I have been at this for a while, I do not think there is a such thing as a perfect mother. The funny thing is that I don’t know how my first born survived having me as a mother. I was inexperienced yet I thought I had it all figured out for her. She was, in essence, my experimental baby. I told other mothers about how I couldn’t wait until she was walking and talking. I thought she was going to be my best friend in life. It was a nice thought…until she actually started walking, talking, and forming opinions about the world.
Fast forward 11 years which takes you to my life now. Do you know how parents always say that things are only going to get more difficult as your kids get older? Well, I think that, not only do they get harder, but they also get far more confusing. I was shocked to find out that there is this stage right in between being an innocent little girl and becoming a teenager. It is a “transitional” stage called the Tween years. It is said to start, for girls, around age 8 and last until they turn 13. If this thought is not terrifying enough let me tell you that the reality of this stage is even scarier! I did not think I was going to be dealing with hormones, serious meltdowns, sassy attitudes, the constant need to be reminded about hygiene, or even BOYS until she was officially a teenager! I mean, at age 8 I was still playing with my Barbies and baby dolls not worrying about the latest iPhone app or being the only kid without a social media account.
I found myself right in the middle of a hurricane of choices and difficult decisions regarding which devices I would allow my child to connect to Wi-Fi. Let’s face it—being a kid now days is different than being a kid 30 years ago. Our children are being influenced by a society that puts emphasis on appearances than it does on achieving good grades. Our kids have constant contact with technology. My kids are assigned a computer at school which they use Google for their research papers. My 11-year-old has a meltdown over being grounded from her phone because that is her only means of communicating with the “outside world.” I have actually had to set aside one day per week so she will go outside to play. When I was a kid playing outside was life. If my parents forced me to be inside that was punishment enough.
Phone time was actually phone time. I had 30 minutes (total) to be on the phone each day. That means that if I was on the phone with friend “A” for 10 minutes at 4 pm then I had 20 minutes remaining to get all my gossip in for the day. There was no Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, or Skype. Our internet was dial up and it took forever! I remember when I first got to Instant Messenger on my AOL account—I talked to my Grandma because my friends were not on the internet.
Do not get me wrong, I am not anti-technology. I love my smartphone and the fact that my daughter has a phone does put me at ease when she is away with friends (which does happen on occasion—mainly when I am on a cleaning frenzy). As I write this, my child is doing her chores with her iPod going which means that if a fire broke out I would be carrying all 90 pounds of confused out the door to safety because she is completely oblivious to anything going on around her. The internet has aided in my parenting efforts and my phone has given new meaning to “wait until your Dad hears about this.” I mean all I have to do is pick up my phone in a store and all three of them straighten up faster than I can find his number in my phone.
There is a happy medium and a way to make everyone happy when it comes to parenting with technology. The next post in this series will go over finding that happy medium. Using this technology to your advantage as a parent. This can be accomplished and it is important for our kids to be connected in this new era but it is just as important for us, as parents, to make sure that when they are connected, that the time spent is constructive.
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