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My First Feature on The Huffington Post

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How My Life Changed After My First Child

I’m so excited to have my first article published on The Huffington Post today!

I am a huge fan of The Huffington Post, and have read and shared more of their articles than I can count. It is a big milestone for me to be featured personally.

The piece, How My Life Changed After My First Child, was inspired by a very simple yet complex question my preschooler recently asked me:

Mommy, did things change for you when I came out of your tummy?

I would love if you would check out the article and read more. Let me know what you think, and feel free to like, comment, or share if you enjoy it. 🙂

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My Biggest Mommy Question – Published on Mamapedia

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My Biggest Mommy Question on Mamapedia

I’m excited that one of my popular blog posts, Can Mothers Really Have it All?, is being featured on Mamapedia today!

I wrote this post long before I ever took my leap, considering differing opinions on the topic via personalities like Sheryl Sandberg and Marissa Mayer on one end of the spectrum along with Katarina Alcorn and my own experiences on the other.  Even though I’ve now made a change, I still don’t feel that the question has been fully answered for me.

I doubt that it ever will.

Check out the post on Mamapedia and share your thoughts. Are you any closer to an answer than I am?

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Read My Ramblings on Mamapedia

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Read My Ramblings on Mamapedia

I’m excited that my earlier blog post, 9 Reasons I’m Happy Being a Good-Enough Mom, is being featured on Mamapedia today!

I’m a big fan of Mamapedia as one of my go-to resources for parenting questions and answers. The best part is that your questions are answered by actual moms going through similar experiences. With over 3 million registered community members, there is always a variety of conversation and perspectives.

I would love if you would take a look at my post on Mamapedia, and comment or share if you enjoy it (or even if you don’t – would still love to hear your perspective)!

And thank you to the growing community of readers here and across my social media channels for your support. I am so enjoying getting to know and learn from many of you as I navigate this amazing, crazy, joyful, and chaotic journey of parenthood!

Cheers 🙂

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23 Parenting Lessons Learned Raising My Now-Grown Child

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23 Parenting Lessons Learned
While in the midst of active parenting – the terrible twos and threes, adolescence, the dreaded teen years – it can be difficult to gain perspective as we are simply trying to make it through each and every day.  We do our best and hope it’s good enough.  Along the way we kick ourselves for mistakes made, opportunities missed, and all-the-things-we-shoulda-done.  And we cross our fingers and hope for the best.

So it’s encouraging to talk to parents who have been-there-done-that and have lived to tell the tale.  They have the perspective that we do not yet have, and we can learn from their shared experiences.  They provide not only wisdom, but support as we struggle through the trying times.

Christie Rose is one of these parents.  She is the mother of a friend that I met many years ago – back in elementary school!  I always admired the relationship that my friend had with her mother.  They were close, and she could talk to her about seemingly anything.  My friend’s mother was a true advocate for her, while at the same time providing guidance and helping her to experience life safely for herself.  Even today, my friend and her mother remain very close as my friend raises a beautiful son of her own.  It is truly inspiring to see how their relationship has continued to blossom through the years.

Today’s guest post is written by Christie, a writer and published author who taught writing for 14 years while raising a strong, independent, and capable daughter.

Dear parents:

Being a parent is so hard! Here are a few things I wish I’d learned earlier. For the record, these are in no particular order.

The parent is in charge, not the child. More later.

Love: show don’t just tell. We all know actions speak louder than words so smile, hug, giggle, do belly noogies.

The power of No. When it comes to discipline the parent is the only one with the power of no. Kids can say no or no thank you to extra helpings or what toy to play with but only adults can tell a child no, not the other way around. That is not an acceptable response to an order to stop pulling the cat’s tail.

It takes twice as long to correct a bad behavior as it does to corral it from the outset. This is a tough one. If you find yourself having to tell your child “no” or “come here” more than once or twice, it’s time to take control. If they know they can wear you down saying “please” after the third “please,” next time they’ll say it four times – and the time after that it will take five times. Trust me.

Don’t sign your kids up for everything out there. Kids need “me” time too. They don’t need or even want to be entertained all the time. They develop independence through solitary activity, even if that just means zoning out to cartoons.

Teach them how to pick their spots. What to be upset over, what to be angry about, what’s worth fighting for. If they’re being bullied, they should tell you. If somebody calls them a nerd, that ain’t no big thang.

Show them the joy of giving. Donate clothes and toys they’ve outgrown – with them in tow. Help a neighbor carry their groceries or serve meals at a local shelter. They will understand that helping others makes them feel good.

Allow them to make small decisions so bigger decisions are easier later on. A friend was ordering food for a daughter who was 13 years-old. I asked my friend if she wanted her daughter’s first decision to be who she slept with and when. (Yes, we’re still friends.)

If you want to get them talking, ask for their opinion. Very few can resist the temptation to be heard. This can be as simple as asking what tie you should wear to where the family should go on vacation, to do they think the drinking age should be lowered. It’s a confidence builder; an adult is asking their opinion. Just make sure not to mock them for it. Just lead them to the next logical step by asking if lowering the drinking age would make them safer. If they say yes, ask them how it would improve safety.

They feel what they feel. You do. So show them how to channel their feelings. Are they sad? Lonely? Bored? Angry? Kids watch how you handle these emotions, but you can also tell them about alternatives to kicking people or things when they’re upset.

Introduce them to new foods with a “no thank you” helping. Just tell them it’s tasty and afterwards let them know that it’s OK if they didn’t like it. Otherwise, they will be eating the same 5 foods. All. The. Time. Keep trying it as they grow. Tastes change.

Discipline. All kids need it. Obviously, they don’t always love it. But if you talk to teenagers who constantly get into trouble at school or with the law, they will often say, “My parents don’t care about me.”  Dig deeper and you find that the reason they feel that way is because their parents didn’t seem to love them or care enough to make them mind the rules.

“Because I said so.” Yup. That’s okay too.

Put down your cell phone. Kids need more than just love and discipline, they need your attention. Even in the days before cell phones it was easy to fall into the trap of not giving them our undivided attention. That said, be careful not to monitor everything they eat, say and do.

Allow them to experience disappointment. If you don’t tell your child you’re taking them to Disneyland on Saturday, you deprive them of the joy of anticipation. And if you don’t tell them about it in case it doesn’t work out, you cheat them of the lesson on how to handle their disappointment.

Let them learn how to handle money. Small lessons such as letting them put two toys in the cart but telling them they’ll have to choose only one to take home gives them some power. In the tween years, making them pay a small fine for a soda they leave half full (on a regular basis), works wonders. As teenagers have them pretend they’re ready to leave the nest. This includes: building a resume, “searching” for a decent paying job, finding an apartment they can afford on that salary, and don’t forget to have them include the cost of transportation, insurance, household necessities, and of course food.

Teach them goofy. Goofy is important. We live in a weird world; sometimes a sad world. Kids need goofy. We all do. Fun doesn’t cost money. Funny faces, goofy hair, “swimming” in the bathtub, upside- down ice cream cones, frosting on the end of your nose. There is nothing more charming than a giggle.

Admit when you’re wrong. Hey, it’s no big deal. People are wrong. Often. By admitting you’re wrong you’re teaching them it’s okay to be wrong; that nobody gets it right all the time. You’re also teaching them they can respect themselves even if they got it wrong.

Act as if. Assume they had fun at preschool. Act as if they’ll do well on a test. Take it for granted they can work out a disagreement with a friend. Assume they’re going to college; the only question is which one. Act as if they will be successful most of the time.

If they’ve earned your trust, give it. It’s hard but necessary. Why should they be a trustworthy person if they don’t get credit for it?

Consistency is not all that important. Life is not consistent. So give yourself a break on this one.

The parent is in charge, not the child. Yes, I repeated that one.

And remember. They’ll love you no matter what.

Christie Rose is a writer, author, fundraiser and parent. She has written articles on parenting and health issues for Inland Empire Magazine in Riverside, California. Her novel, The Hunt, published by Oak Tree Press, is about an average woman who is forced to hunt down an assassin who is out to kill her. Ms. Rose was a writing instructor for 14 years through Cal-State San Bernardino and the City of Rancho Cucamonga. She has scripted and directed videos for business and fundraising projects and provided copywriting for several magazines. Ms. Rose also won an award from the Direct Marketing Association for a direct mail appeal and earned 1st place in Fundraising Success Magazine’s Gold Award/2007 for Acquisition Under 50,000 direct mail piece.  She can be reached via email at mavismack1949@gmail.com. 

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9 Reasons I’m Happy Being a Good-Enough Mom

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9 Reason I'm Happy Being a Good Enough Mom

I wake up every morning with the full intention of being the absolute best mom I can be.  You know – the one who cheerily wakes her children, makes them Mickey Mouse shaped pancakes with raisins for eyes, skips through the daily activities with a spring in her step, and smiles and swoops in with a kiss when the kids are acting up.  The mom who cooks a nutritious four-course organic meal for lunch and places it in colorful bento boxes for her childrens’ enjoyment.  The one who never ever turns on the TV, instead planning new and enriching activities every day to refine her childrens’ development.  I wake up planning to be the mom who spends nap time missing her kids while baking them organic blueberry cupcakes with Thomas the Train decorations on top.  Yes, that is who I aim to be every single day.

But heck – let’s get real.  By about noon the bar has dropped to the point where I’m satisfied just being a good-enough mom.  And I’m okay with that.  After full mornings trying to channel my inner Mary Poppins, I simply surrender.  And decide that being a good-enough mom is good enough for me.

I am exhausted

Raising two maniacs high-energy toddlers is damn grueling.  From the second they open their eyes in the morning until they pass out at night, they never stop.  Ever.  And I’m old.  And pregnant.  An Advanced-Maternal-Age mommy who needs a nap – or just five minutes to sit down.  So if I can bribe the kids to sit long enough to watch a few episodes of Dinosaur Train so that I can catch a break, so be it.

I also have a job to do

Fortunately, I am now freelance.  Unfortunately, much to my dismay, it turns out that “freelance” doesn’t mean “earn money for no work.”  I have to put in time and energy to finish my jobs.  This is literally impossible to do while the boys are awake.  It is barely possible while they’re napping – it is inevitable that as soon as I pull out the laptop I will hear a loud crash or cries of some sort coming from their bedroom.  So sue me if I am up against a deadline and tell the boys that it is nap time 30-60 minutes early.

The boys have each other

That’s why people have multiple children, isn’t it?  So that each child has a built-in companion?  So I let them play together.  “Play with your brother” is a common refrain in our household.  It’s not that I don’t want to play with them, it’s just that I have to finish the laundry/prepare dinner/submit this project/pee in peace.  And I figure that as long as they’re not killing each other, they’re learning lifelong values and lessons such as sharing, negotiating, and compromising.  So really, it is a parenting strategy instead of a crutch.

The constant shouting is melting my brain

Is it in boys’ DNA to SHOUT EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME??  I say “stop shouting” so many times that it just sounds like jibberish – and they don’t even acknowledge me anymore.  In fact I think they laugh.  I swear there is some mental effect of all that shouting.  It’s frying my brain and making me incapable of thinking clearly.  At a minimum, the ringing in my ears is completely banishing any forethought of becoming Super Nanny incarnate.  It’s a miracle I have any logical thought processes left.

There’s only one of me

Don’t get me wrong – we fully understood what we were getting into when we had children with zero family help (hence the waffling that ultimately made me a mother of Advanced Maternal Age).  But wow, it sure would be nice to have some – any – help.  I truly and fervently envy my friends who can call a family member in an emergency – or simply drop the kids off for a few hours.  Kids acting crazy and pushing me to the verge of a nervous breakdown?  Suck it up and figure it out.  One kid hurts himself and we have to go to the emergency room at midnight?  Drag Kid B along, drop off Kid A and Mommy at the hospital, and then wake up Kid B to come back with Daddy at 4am to pick us up.  They weren’t kidding when they said it takes a village.

I’m okay if my kids aren’t fluent in Mandarin by age 5

Really, I am.  I also have no desire to rush reading, writing, or superior athleticism.  The proof is in the pudding with my almost 4-year-old who still wears Pull-Ups at night.  I just figure that when they’re ready – they’re ready.  Let them be kids.  Does that make me lazy?  Naive because my children aren’t in a feeder preschool for the top private schools in the nation?  Then lazy I am – as my kids play in the mud while others recite the Latin alphabet backwards.

First World problems really aren’t all that bad

I had the opportunity to travel extensively before I had children, and the lingering lesson it taught me is that – no matter what – we simply have an extraordinary way of life here.  Complaining about my commute to work every day?  Instantly humbled when I meet the 83-year-old Ghanaian woman who hikes eight miles each way to gather firewood and water to feed her family.  Put into perspective, the majority of our so-called problems are frankly petty.  So excuse me if I don’t make Pinterest-perfect meals or my boys wear t-shirts with finger paint stains on them.  It’s just that I think we should be spending less time on that and more time focused on issues that matter.

They will survive

As Gloria Gaynor puts it, I was petrified with my first child.  Terrified that I would inadvertently hurt him, drop him, scar him, or emotionally ruin him.  And then I learned – he is a pretty resilient guy.  With my second son, I had much more confidence that he would not only make it, but that he would thrive.  And damn – with all the pushes and knocks down he gets from his big brother, that kid is even heartier than the first.  So now I simply don’t sweat the small stuff.  Toddler drinking out of a sippy cup that fell on the ground?  Eh – soon he will be ingesting germier things.  Kiddo fell down and bloodied his knee?  That’s a bummer – but he’ll pull through.  All any panic on my part would do is develop little hypochondriacs.

The love is what they’ll remember

This is what it really boils down to.  One day when my boys look back, I doubt they will hold dear the memories of the picture perfect crust-free organic peanut butter and homemade strawberry preserves sandwiches on whole-grain wheat painstakingly cut into shapes of dinosaurs.  I suspect that a few hours of Octonauts isn’t going to turn their brains to mush.  And I hope that what they remember instead is the profound love that their mommy had for them.  The messy, adoring, imperfect love that is reflected by the real me.  The me who laughs, who cries, who gets angry, and who shouts ENOUGH.  The me who cuddles and kisses, and groans and sighs.  The me who plays Legos and then shushes in frustration so I can finish an assignment.  Because that is reality.  And that is what they’re going to find in their friends and partners as they grow older.  Love isn’t perfect.  It isn’t always pretty.  But it is always there, a constant undercurrent despite the temporary face.  And I hope that is what my boys learn and remember when they think back on their good-enough mom.

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