conversation with my son - a magical moment as a parent

<p>My 19 year old son, a rising college sophomore, is home, doing summer internship in nearby Wall Street. His school has a quarter system and starts in late September. </p>

<p>The other night, he and I had a chance to share our thoughts on various things. He is a pretty thoughtful and mature kid, so, I have many adult to adult conversations with him. Somehow, I started to talk about parenting – more specifically my evaluation of me as a parent. I told him that I never had the aptitude of being the best parent there is. I was never a baby person. I never had enough patience like some other wonderful mothers. I never delighted in doing arts and crafts with the small children. In short, emotionally, I am not a natural like some other mothers. Fran (a woman I hired to take care of the kids while I was working, who stayed with the kids for 14 years) was far more of a natural than I could ever dream of being. My husband has been, and is, the magician who could work his magic with the kids without even being aware of it. </p>

<p>I went on to say that, there are some things you could become good at by trying hard, and there are some things that you just have to have that magic touch. You could become a good accountant by conscientiously trying hard. But, you could never become Rembrandt by trying hard - you either have it or you don’t. I believe being a perfect parent is something like that. </p>

<p>I told him, what I tried though is to be a conscientious parent. I always knew that I could never be as good as some naturally gifted parents, but I could conscientiously take care of things and tasks I am good at in the background - the grunt work, like, working out all the complicated logistics of summer activities… Knowing my limitation, I also stepped back and gave space for my husband to work his magic. I let Fran fully “own” her space as a very meaningful presence in kids’ emotional landscape, rather than fight with her to “prove” who is the mother. </p>

<p>At t his point, my son said “Mom, you are underselling yourself. I’ve become very good at dealing with people and engaging the world around me, whose influence do you think it is?” I said “mostly your father” He said, “don’t you know that the value system that guides XXX (his younger brother) and me, that is from you? It’s you who made it clear to us that one’s values matter and matter a lot when it comes to working with people and engaging the world?”</p>

<p>THEN, he said something that many parents won’t hear in their life time. </p>

<p>He said, “don’t you realize that in doing your best to become a conscientious parent, you became that perfect parent you thought you were not?”</p>

<p>From the mouth of a 19 year old, I heard something many parents can only wish to hear maybe at their death bed or funeral. I almost feel that I don’t deserve this. I don’t think he realizes how he moved me, completely and unexpectedly.</p>

<p>I’m so happy for you both. Children often feel this way about their parents but they don’t tell them. It’s not in their native language. Rarely the conversation evolves naturally in a way that you can both say how you feel. I bet he came away feeling very good about the conversation too.</p>

<p>Print out your post and tuck it away in your jewel box, because those words are more priceless than any jewels you could buy. You will always have it to read whenever you miss your son or feel nostalgic that he is grown.</p>

<p>Hiring a caring person to help with your children, especially one who stays for many years, is a blessing to everyone when it works out so well. It doesn’t diminish your role as a mom. Moms don’t have to do it all.</p>

<p>Dear One,
What a lovely gift he gave you, and us. For you have shared your heart and a very magical moment.
I remember my mum, who would tell us kids-it’s not the amount of time a mother spends with her children-but the quality of time…and this experience supports just such a position.
Bless you for being such a GREAT Mum~</p>

<p>Wow. That’s awesome!</p>

<p>I would tell him how much what he said meant to you. Share that with him. It’s beautiful.</p>

<p>You have a very mature son…you are obviously doing a lot right. I was at my daughter’s school last week. I asked her if her roommate got along with her parents. She said “yeah but it’s not like us.” I have been living on that comment all week. It’s amazing how much they can make us feel great. (and vice versa).</p>

<p>Wonderful! Thanks for sharing this.</p>

<p>That’s wonderful. You brought a lump to my throat.</p>

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<p>and a tear to my eye. thanks so much for sharing.</p>

<p>Awww… So wonderful! Thanks for sharing!</p>

<p>thanks for your kind replies. After I posted this, I thought, perhaps I shouldn’t have done that - sounds like bragging. </p>

<p>As some kind folks suggest here, I should share this with my son - how much his kind words meant to me…</p>

<p>Wow. That’s priceless.</p>

<p>I’m super happy if only my adult son opens the door for me. Or says, “Thank you.”</p>

<p>(and I’m hoping my teenage D will STOP telling me how I’ve “ruined her life.” :wink: )</p>

<p>My parents were far, far from perfect. However, when I grew up, I understood that “They did the best they could, under the circumstances. . .”<br>
I hope my kids will say this about their parents, too, someday.</p>

<p>Very touching. Thanks for sharing that.</p>

<p>What a lovely conversation…lucky you, and lucky him!</p>

<p>Treasure those words always…they are the jewel of parenting.</p>

<p>One of my kids wrote ME a thank you note after his Bar Mitzvah. I carry it with me in my Day-Timer (which I haul everywhere). He has no idea what it means to me (or that I still have it).</p>

<p>Oh, you are so lucky to have this son, to have had that conversation, and to be that “perfect parent”. I am quite sure I will never hear those words from my two and I am envious indeed. And very happy for you. And no, you’re not bragging–I call that sharing. Thanks for doing so. It gives me a teensy bit of hope…</p>

<p>Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful.</p>

<p>Good kid you’ve raised there! Nice job.</p>

<p>Congratulations. For both of you…</p>