Re: God help me, I'm one of THEM
FreeDuck wrote:I'm forcing my daughter to play soccer and she hates it. She just stands out there with her arms folded and a pouty face. It pisses me off. She loves to kick the ball with her brother and with me, but as soon as she puts the uniform shirt on she balls up into some bizarre alternate personality. She's normally quite boisterous and anything but shy.
Cheerleading and dancing are another story. I knew she liked those things but I was sure she would love soccer too. After all, I love soccer, her brother loves soccer, and her father loves soccer. And she's fast -- very fast. It seems such a waste if she doesn't even try. But her ballet teacher says "her future is obvious" meaning she was born to dance. Even her brother, wiser than I am, says "Mom, maybe soccer just isn't her thing". I just refuse to believe that a 4 year old could possibly know what her "thing" is. I want her to try some team sports. I've turned into one of those parents who can't accept who their child is. I get really angry at her for not even trying and for acting scared (she's never been scared of anything in her life). I'm ashamed of myself. Somebody shoot me.
Freeduck, above is your original post. Read the first sentence. Then read the ones where you write "I refuse to believe that a 4 year old could possibly know what her thing is" and "I've turned into one of those parent who can't accept who their child is. I get really angry at her for not even trying and for acting scared" and "I'm ashamed of myself"
In your last post, you then say that I don't seem to know what the problem is. Well, I'm just reading what you wrote freeduck...I'm not embellishing them or using them out of context.
If you're upset by my comments, that's fine. Maybe you need to be upset by them. You've made subsequent posts trying to explain yourself, but your gut feelings were right in that first post. The explainations are just trying to soften the truth of your original post.
You know, it does really hurt sometimes to talk about my childhood...and a large part of it is because I don't feel deserving to share, because I know many people at one end of the spectrum could say "Well, you think you had it bad, that's nothing compared to what I went through." At the other end of the spectrum is trying not to offend parents who take insult and say "I'm not like that to my child"
But, you know what, the parent is the adult, and has the mental and verbal capacity to say to, for instance, me "Chai, you don't know what you're talking about, you're not a parent, so butt out" In extreme cases, like these neighbors in a duplex I once lived in, while the parents where telling everyone in the world to butt out...all I could see were the eyes of a daughter who was living in misery because she had no idea how to escape her lousy exsistance, and the eyes of a boy who you knew was destined to become just like the parents.
That's not you....I know that....but little children need their loving parents (which you are) to speak for them and be their advocate. If the loving parent can't be turned to because they are the ones causing the child to be where they don't want to be.....who will speak for them?
She's told you she doesn't want to do something...and you said you are mad at that. You don't believe she knows what she likes, you've said that. These are your words, not mine.
Am I overreacting? I'm sure I am in your eyes. Since this thread began though, I don't think anyone has advocated to continue to force her. It's just my words cut to the quick and offend you.
I'd rather offend every person here than see a child feel bad about not being able to be who they are.
I just feel that strongly about it. Children and animals want nothing but to please you, even if it means their happiness.