For parents and child-free alike, this is the space to discuss all things related to raising children.
To other parents, how did you handle puberty with your kids? To everyone, what did you appreciate about how your parents handled puberty or things you didnāt like? My kid is reaching that age, and Iām wondering what is too much to talk about and what is helpful.
Iām not a parent, but Iāve been involved daily in raising my niece since her mom and dad left the picture in 2015. My mental health nonsense leaves me constantly worried that Iām flubbing everything and ruining her childhood forever, but Iāve been trying my best regardless.
When it comes to puberty, I definitely had similar concerns about how to convey important information without going totally overboard. What ended up helping me was researching the age-appropriate books out there for kids, purchasing a few, and reading through em. That research really clarified my thinking on which topics to cover and in how much detail, and afterwards we talked through the most essential topics together (bodily autonomy/consent, hormonal changes, periods, sex, sexuality and gender, birth control, etc.) in brief snippets over the next few days. After the first snippet I left a couple of the better books with my niece for her to flip through at her own leisure, with the understanding that I could field questions at any time. Overall I think it worked out okay!
This was like a year ago now so there might be newer titles out there, but I preferred āItās Perfectly Normalā for its straightforward and comprehensive overview for boys and girls, and my niece appreciated American Girlās āThe Care and Keeping of You 2ā for its normalization of period care, shaving, acne, and other puberty woes.
Any idea what age that was when you started that process? My oldest is 9 but they just bought a training bra which really set off this alarm in my head about this topic. 9 still seems young, but Iād rather be early than late when having this conversation.
Also, an anecdote about this subject. My spouse and I have tried to remove any shame that we grew up with around this subject. My spouse has given anatomically correct answers about what different parts of the body are so my at-the-time-3 year old was saying the word clitoris pretty clearly. But funnier still is I have done a de-sexed talk about how babies are made with my kids. Told three of my four kids that some people like me have sperm and some people like their mom have eggs and when they mix them together, the mom gets pregnant. One of my kids remarked āwow dad. You must have a lot of sperm.ā
I got that comment in my back pocket to laugh about at any time.
I am not a parent, but I have a story about how an adult saved my life by giving me some good advice when I was 12 years old.
One day our teacher was ill, so a substitute took over our class. He was not a teacher, I think he was a social worker or something. He talked to us about the meaning of friendship. That friends can not only say āno, I donāt want to do thatā at any time, but that you can and should tell your friends if they are going to do something dangerous or very stupid or mean ādonāt do thatā and that we should listen to our friends when they say that and check if they might be right. We did not just talk, but did role play about difficult situations so we learned to say no and learned to give good advice and to take good advice.
I learned that day that having friends is not just about having a good time together, but also about taking care of each other, helping each other through childhood and adolescence and adulthood by being there in difficult times and saving us when we make terrible choices. That a lot of accidents and crime could have been prevented if people had friends who were that kind of friend, not just guys you hang out with who clap and encourage you to do things that could end badly. With social media kids today have this kind of āfriendsā in the hundreds, which makes them even more vulnerable to do stupid challenges and alike.
He also told us that if a friend is about to make a serious mistake, it is part of friendship to call for help and talk to an adult. That there is a difference between snitching and being a real friend, keeping your friends safe and away from injury, drugs, crime etc.
When I was 16, a friend of mine stole his fatherās car and invited our group of friends to go for a drive (in Germany you need to be 18 to get a drivers licence). I told him to bring the keys back, that it was a bad idea and that I was not getting in the car. I persuaded one of my friends to stay with me and we ran off to tell a parent.
Later that day we found out they had been in an accident. 6 children died, 4 of them my friends three other people got seriously injured. I could have been one of them if not for that one adult who took the time to talk to us about friendship and encouraged us to say no for the sake of ourselves and our friends. I owe that man my life because before that discussion I wouldnāt have had the strength to go against all my friends and say no, but in the back of my mind I had his voice: āDo the right thing to protect yourself and your friends, even if it means they get angry with you, thatās what true friendship is.ā
I wish more children, teenagers and young adults would get this lecture before it is too late. I am 57 years old and all my life I have tried to be that kind of friend, to have people around me I could count on to hold me back when I had a brain fart and was about to do something stupid or bad. We all have such moments from time to time.
As a parent of 3 (Aged 8, 6 and 4), it is definitely a challenge and one that oftentimes I feel not the greatest at; who does though honestly? I try to do the best I can, especially not having the greatest of childhoods myself (a whole lot of trauma). In terms of what I endured, they are actually pretty fortunate because I outright refuse to have them go through even an iota of what I did.
I think as with all things in life, patience goes a long way, so I do what I can, speak with my therapist every two weeks, better myself bit by bit and hopefully it will all work out well and they wonāt be too maladjusted when they hit puberty/ adolescence.
Thank you for sharing. I think this is why I try to over-communicate and communicate well. Rather than telling my kids that something they did or are going to do is ābadā, I try to tell them why it did/will hurt someone. And I ask if they would like if someone hurt them in that way. The response is nowhere near 100% what I want (one of my kids will walk through the logic with me and still mostly choose the option that hurts other), but they are more receptive as time goes on.
I think as long as you own your actions and apologize when you feel youāve done wrong and especially when your kids tell you that youāve hurt them, youāre on the right path. My oldest has told me that I break promises sometimes. I wasnāt even aware. And when they first told me, I got frustrated because it was something that we didnāt do because we ran out of time or I just was exhausted. But I owned that I communicated poorly and apologized. Iām still not perfect (put that on my tombstone), but Iāve gotten better about keeping commitments to my kids.
Same here. My eldest daughter loves playing Minecraft on her Switch and always wants to play with me. Itās fun when we get connected on our world, but after working all day, Iām often too beat to even try.
She has told me that I break promises too, which does hurt, but itās made me more pensive with my words. Iāll ponder it before making a decision, which helps avoid that in the future.
We had the more involved conversations I was describing when she was 12. But Iām definitely with you that destigmatizing the subject is super important, so itās been something weāve been talking about more generally for a long time. Around 9-10 we had a more basic chat about the kinds of changes to expect from puberty, plus a refresher on different sexualities/genders and the ironclad primacy of bodily autonomy and consent.
After that earlier chat I got her a copy of āSex Is a Funny Wordā, which is fairly light on detail but presented in an approachable comic book style. If Iād known about it at the time I probably wouldāve also picked up āItās So Amazing!ā, which Iāve not personally read but is a companion to āItās Perfectly Normalā for younger readers aged 7-10.
Iām not a parent, but if I were Iād do what my mother did. She always answered my questions and gave me age appropriate books that explained the science behind everything from reproduction and child birth to adolescence, without pulling any punches. This meant by the time my catholic school decided to finally teach us about these things through a joke of a program called āFully Aliveā around the time we were ten, not only did I already have a deep grasp on the concepts, I was setting the teachers straight on the nonsense spouted in the texts used in our school. Iām a firm believer that honesty and information are key when it comes to these subjects and thereās no age that is too young to engage with material designed for a childās current cognitive developmental level.
My oldest (9) made breakfast this morning- cheesy scrambled eggs. She just did it without me asking and without my help. This is the first time she has made something over the stove. Sheās interested in cooking, and I wonder if sheāll want to start making dishes regularly. How old were you when you started cooking without an adult? How old were your kids? What kind of things did you/they make?
I was around 7 when I first started making simple things like toast and porridge. Moved on to pasta and similar at 10-11. Moved from home when I was 16, and had to learn to cook then, but I probably never cooked a fully fledged meal (with side dishes, vegetables and all) until I was at least 20.
My own kids are 1, 5 and 7, and the two oldest help out in the kitchen for now, usually with pastries and simpler tasks like cutting vegetables. Whenever they express an interest in cooking, we try to accomodate, but weāre not pushing them to learn. The only thing we expect is that they can make their own sandwiches for school lunch. Everything else is just a bonus.
An aunt gave me a cookery book for children. I think I was 8. It started with stuff you donāt need to cook at all, like the great idea of putting a banana in your cereal, how to make great sandwiches or a milkshake, salad, fruit salad, how to cut an apple so it looks like a mouse. Then it went on to baking, asking the children to let the parents put things in the oven and take them out, so again most of the things I did didnāt involve heat. Then it was on to pancakes, mashed potatoes, soup, hot dogs and pasta with sauce. It had comics in it and explained food, like why there are different kinds of pasta and how theyāre named, or why a banana turns brown so quickly and not with lemon on it. It was partly chemistry and partly physics (water boils faster if you put the lid on the pot, why does boiling milk āget biggerā). I loved that thing, but when I was older I had to give it to my cousin who was 3 years younger than me and she destroyed it instead of using it Since I am ancient, the book is too and I canāt find it anywhere anymore, but I guess there are a lot of these books available now. Having to read and understand what you read is a plus too for kids who might not love reading so much, reciepts are short and useful and the food a lecker reward.
What foods have you found your picky children will eat? Two of my kids are pretty open minded while two of them are as picky as they get. Iām trying to take on more of the cooking in the house, but it kinda isnāt worthwhile to make a meal unless at least three of my children will eat it. Right now, the meals I make that they all eat are big breakfast (which to be fair to my picky kids, can contain lots of different foods. Breakfast isnāt the issue) and Mac + cheese.
Do they participate in the cooking? For picky children it can help to have them be part of the process (planning, buying, cooking, cleaning up afterwards). First if they made it themselves (with help and age appropriate) and have a say in what and how it is made, it is more likely that they will like it and if the other kids get picky with the food one kid helped making and is proud of, they learn how disheartening it can be to put in a lot of work and then what you made get rejected.
It is easy to be picky if you have no stake in the process, it is understandable if you had no say in what is cooked that you might not want what is on your plate. Things change if food is a family business. Of course basic nutrition needs need to be met and it needs to stay inside the financial possibilities, but thats great to learn about too. Also their beloved food might be a lot of work and having a part in it makes you apprechiate it even more and maybe some days fast and half as delicious will do if there is less cooking work and less cleaning work involved.
The more picky a child is the more involved they should be in what and how it is made. Picky children can make great cooks as adults, because they know what they want and often they have to make it themselves if no one else is doing it the way they want.
Maybe start out with one day a week where the children can choose but have to be involved from planning to cleaning. You could make a great picture of the food to keep and show off to family and friends.
I understand that it is a lot of work on top of what parents have already to do, but I think it is worth a try.
So I had tried to get my kid involved in the past but they mostly have declined. They do make a very limited number of dishes (mango smoothies, pancakes from a Just-Add-Water mix, and all my kids help when I make biscuits), but is largely uninterested. That being said, I decided to ask them what dishes they would like for me to make and they said pizza. Not exactly the answer I want as we do a frozen pizza once a week already. But Iām going to do a homemade pizza with them. Maybe thatāll help spark a passion for cooking and food.
Another good type of game to play with kids would be racing games that you can play via split screen. When I have kids I would like to play some of the 2005 era need for speeds via splitscreen.
Couch co-op/competitive is still huge for families. My kids like Mario Kart, Smash Bros, Just Dance, Mario Party, and the recent WarioWare games.