<p>Another thing to think about as our children get older…</p>
<p>I have found that a dose of parental honesty often works wonders. Our kids at the end of adolescence are very narcissistic…and they are also not mind readers. This can be a very toxic and volatile combination.</p>
<p>But they are also amazingly open and compassionate in a lot of ways.</p>
<p>Over the past few years, I have learned that telling my sons what is on my mind or what I need can alleviate a lot of the misery.</p>
<p>So telling your student that YOU have a need to be there is not necessarily a bad thing. And promise not to get in their way and to make yourself scarce while they are doing what they want or need to do. You can remind them that you do know how to do this…after all, you did not get in their way when they started kindergarten, why would you do it now?</p>
<p>It’s just important to remember boundaries once you get there. I learned that once all the stuff is dumped in the room, it is time for me to close my mouth.</p>
<p>If your student wants to unpack, then we unpack, and let him decide where and how things go. And if he doesn’t want to unpack but rather run around and check things and people out…not my job to criticize. If he wants me to stay and unpack while he runs around…that’s ok , and if he wants me to leave for a bit while he runs around, that’s ok too.</p>
<p>One of my sons wanted H and I to leave for a while after the big dump off, so we did…took a nice walk, found a great place for ice cream cones. We told son to text us when he came across things he wanted to get as they occurred to him, so we had a bit of communication going on.</p>
<p>Later he called us to come get him for a quick dinner and shopping trip…his room had been all put together by some darling girl he had met on his foray around the dorm, while her parents had been doing her room! </p>
<p>Originally he had told us “no” to dinner because, of course, no other kid would have parents there, who would be expecting their child to have dinner with them (ha!), but that had not been a fight worth having that morning. And of course he discovered most kids were having dinner with their families and instead would get together for the first night of college craziness later.</p>
<p>The worst scene was listening in on a parent down the hall loudly reprimanding their son for not doing everything he was being told to do…“Cody (his name), get back in here! You may not go gallivanting until your room is cleaned up! Cody! I told you to line up your shoes in your closet and what are you doing! Cody! You just don’t throw your school supplies in the desk drawer like that…put them away properly!” It was pretty awful and the poor kid looked miserable.</p>
<p>Later my son wanted me to put the finishing touches on his room It is a family ritual that mommy always makes the bed because the boys believe I make the coziest bed.
We always hide a few $20 bills in various places with a post it saying “call when found.” (I always put one under the fitted sheet so I know the first time the sheets get washed!, H always puts some in various coat pockets or in a pocket of the backpack etc)</p>
<p>I guess what I am saying at ridiculous length is that let the student know you need to be there for your own reasons, but once there, remember to let him have the day. It doesn’t matter if things don’t get put away promptly or put away our way…it matters that we got to see our child go to college.</p>