>>you get so much credit for not losing your mind being home every single day with 8 kids. really.<<
Quick correction – there are actually nine kids. 😆
At the camp my dd13 was working at this summer, there were two adult women and another teen assistant in addition to her. She came home one day, once again telling me how amazed these two women were about me. I asked her how they could be impressed by me when they don’t know me from a hole in the wall? She said “They can’t understand how you can have all of us around all day – they said they would go crazy.” Now you see how easy it is to show you’re made of the stuff of angels – be able to tolerate your kids without checking in at the loony bin and that’s all the proof anyone will need. 🙂
“How can she stand to be around her kids the whole day? I mean, I like my kids but I don’t like them that much.” My dd has heard me say I think it’s unfortunate that this is such a common sentiment, but this is the first time she’s heard it herself, and this is exactly what she was asked. The women told my dd that Shabbos and Sundays are the hardest days of the week for them, because their kids are home (one was, ironically, a preschool teacher). One went on to tell dd:
“My kids get bored all the time.” My dd13 responded, “That’s because they go to school so they’re used to being entertained.” “Really??” This took the woman aback – she clearly had never considered this. After they asked her these questions and more, they continued discussing their perplexity with one another about me. “It must be the kind of personality that she has.” “Maybe all of her kids were just born good.” They were ‘mystified’, to quote dd.
My dd was laughing when she told us about this since she knows quite well that I’m a regular mom and that she and her siblings weren’t all ‘born good’. She said it seemed like they knew what they were offering as reasons couldn’t be the answer but they couldn’t think what else it could be.
So are you wondering what the answer is?? 🙂 I can reassure you that I wasn’t born with a special personality that equipped me to enjoy my kids any more than anyone else! By nature I’m not an especially patient person nor was I one of those women who just loved being around kids before having my own. Those qualities have been developed over time. See, you don’t need to be naturally saintly to enjoy having your kids around!
The secret to enjoying spending time with your kids, is to spend more time with them and make it enjoyable! When you spend relaxed time with your children, you enjoy them and are pleasant to them. They then respond to your pleasantness by behaving better and wanting to please you, to which you positively respond by wanting to spend more time with them….. It creates a positive spiral between you and your children, and this positive spiral is what makes it enjoyable for parents and children to spend lots of time together. Everyone likes being around people who love and respect them, right?
It’s not hard for me to be around my kids because I like them. I don’t mean that I love them – all parents love their children. I mean that I really like them. (Having well disciplined children makes this much easier- your positive view of them isn’t constantly being overshadowed by their bad behavior.) And as kids get older, they just get better and better. I’ve said it a couple of times before, but teenagers are awesome! They have the maturity and critical thinking skills to have really stimulating conversations and fun interactions. It’s kind of like getting to be around your friends all day. The myth of impossible teenagers is really a shame, since everyone buys into it and it becomes a self perpetuating reality, and parents end up missing the enjoyment of an amazing stage in their childrens’ lives.
Even though this concept is so simple, it’s foreign to our culture. Parenting is supposed to be hard, filled with struggle and aggravation. Motherhood and martyrdom seem to go hand in had. When someone tells me how wonderful I am for spending so much time with my kids, I know they just don’t understand. Raising children is work; it takes lots of time, energy, and effort. But I’m not suffering or gritting my teeth every day – I’m so grateful and feel so blessed; I often feel that it’s not fair my husband has to go to work all day and doesn’t get to spend the kind of time I do with the kids. It’s true that it took work to get to this point, but the hardest thing was probably to let go of my ideas that being around my kids was something to be endured.
Avivah
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