When a child is compared to another.... |
When a child is compared to another.... |
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I know I'm older and don't live with my mom, but this is something that always held me back as a child, and something that pisses me off to this day.
I hate it when a parent compares her child to somebody else's child. For example: "Ashley, why can't you make better grades? Mrs. Thompson's daughter Lily makes straight A's, and she's not remarkably smart. I don't think you're trying hard enough." Or.. "Ashley, why can't you keep your room immaculate? Mrs. Thompson NEVER has to tell HER children to clean. You're such a bad child." People make mistakes. Furthermore, children are not even close to perfect. They're growing into an individual. Instead of comparing their faults to another's strengths, why not be more understanding? If you want your child to make better grades or to clean his/her room more often, try to find a more positive way to do it. Did anybody have to deal with this when growing up? How do you feel about it? |
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I've dealt with it growing up and I'm still dealing with it at age 30. My younger brother was somewhat of a prodigy. He stayed with the religion (everyone for generations has been (and still is) Mormon). I'm agnostic. So of course, many of my real life troubles are due to the fact that I have no faith. My brother also graduated from college when he was 21. I'm a junior college drop out, having decided to work full time and raise my child on my own. I am the only one in my family (including extended family) of legal consent that isn't married (nor has ever been married).
I am repeatedly reminded of what a success I could be should I follow in my brother's footsteps. It's a source of much contention and my mom and I will never be close in part, because of this constant comparison. Look - life hands everyone a different hand of cards. I've done what I can with my life and I am doing everything I can to take care of my child. That is my priority, not measuring up to anyone else. Period. One day my mother will understand this. If not, her loss. Not mine. |
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