I was a very involved parent with ASid from JK to
Grade 1. Toward the end of Grade 1, I had Hans and literally for the next 4
years I was MIA for ASid at school! So, when ASid was in Grade 6 and Hans
started JK, I decided to get involved again. I am glad I did as that year seems
to be the only year I could have done that for ASid and that's the only one
ASid remembers.
A parent's
involvement at school ends with a child graduating from Public School. It is
too short of a journey!
With Hans, I have had no interruptions whatsoever and
I have put in a solid 5 years and I have 2 more to go. Some parents at Hans'
school believe he is my only child. Last year, one of them saw ASid and me at a
mall and wondered who he was?! I introduced him as my older child and all ASid
had to mutter was, "Yes. I exist."
I wasn't sure if it was a typical teenage response or
if he was being sarcastic. Then it became bit of a pattern. ASid started
muttering quite often that I spend way too much time with Hans and indulge him
at every opportunity. In all fairness, I had to remind ASid that he was like an
only child for almost 7 years. He had my 100% attention whereas Hans always
had/has only 50% of my attention. There is no comparison.
Logical reasoning doesn't always work! Quite recently,
the muttering became an outburst! We were at my parents' home and I was proudly
proclaiming how Hans can handle spice way better than I can! Suddenly ASid
started saying stuff like you are always
talking about him and it is like I don't exist! I tried to explain to him
that the proclamation was within a context. We were eating and I made an
observation! ASid refused to see it that way and kept insisting that I am
always favouring his younger brother over him!
What an accusation!
I don't believe
any parent favours one child over another. However, we may spend more time with
that one child who needs us more. I am sure ASid understands that, but he seems
to have lost control over his thinking.
I hope ASid puts things in perspective one day
soon.
Each school day, I wake up early in the morning and wake him up. I make
his breakfast and prepare his lunch, and get about 20 minutes in the morning
with him while I do those 2 tasks. I look forward to that time. That's our
time...whether we share silence or a conversation, it doesn't matter! I get
exclusive time with my child and that's all that matters.
I must also remind the boy here that I am always proud
of the fact that he shows up at Hans' school to help out. And he never
complains. Deep down, he cares about his younger brother. Hopefully, these
jealous rages are simply a side effect of adolescence.
My biggest fear and concern for myself is that as one
boy will finish this crazy phase in his life, the other boy will make an entry
into it. I would be dealing with more than a dozen years of continuous
adolescence between the 2 boys.
I guess I just have to tell myself that this too shall pass and get into Zen mode while the boys get
through their respective rage modes.
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