Imperfect Parenting

Shortly after having my first baby, I decided Ito the public that leaves a mom a bit sheepish.
was going to be the perfect parent. I immediatelyAnd, might I add, it is an experience that every
began to keep an intelligent library of child-rearingself-congratulatory mom should experience.
books on my nightstand and would replenish theRevelation #2 came earlier this autumn month
stock as each book was absorbed into mywhile in 1st grade. The students were instructed
sub-consciousness and checked off the "read" list.to decorate a pre-drawn vehicle which
My fixation on perfection was evident. Therepresented their transportation home after
bookstore clerks began to call me by name. Myschool. The choices were school bus or car. My
bank statement regularly presented theson, being the mom-taxi'd lad that he is, chose
preference for my local Borders Bookstore andthe car. I stumbled upon this visual when I had
my husband was consistently reminded of mycome to school to assist the students in making
expertise on the subject from my readily availableapple pies. There I was behind the wheel, a side
corrections and helpful tips. When the matriarchsprofile of mom with long chunky red hair, a big,
of my family tree would enlighten me with thebold blue eyeball and a big, blood-red...for everyone
sage advice of "I made my mistakes and you willto see...frowny face. Lovely! I guess for
make yours", I would nod in agreement simply topopularity's sake among the class (teacher
humor them and pay respect for the admittanceincluded) I should try to refrain from excessive
of their parental blunders. But, I reassured myselfmorning scoldings toward my son's tail-dragging
that there was no way I would let "mistakes"tendencies.
creep into my role as mother. My children wouldLuckily I have grounded myself to realize that my
be raised seamlessly, with nary a flaw, and wouldmother and grandmother are right. I will make
grow up to raise their children perfectly becausemistakes and even if I do not, my children are
of my initiatives toward diligent parenting. I wasgoing to find times to under appreciate my
on a glorious roll until my firstborn learned tomothering skills. The more I live this crazy life of a
draw.mom, I realize that books are great to fall back
Revelation #1 came when my son was in hison but they are not a valid substitution for the
darling fourth year. This is the year where childrenactual experiences of being a mother. We are
begin to draw stick figures, flowers, and housesthree-dimensional beings with emotions; we are
with smoked coming out of the chimney. Mynot a one dimensional black and white paperback
firstborn was no different. I was so pleased whendevoid of erroneous zones. In fact, there are
I came across a sketch that my son had drawntimes when you may want to launch the
of the pleasant panoramic rendition of our frontclever-beyond-years, all-knowing text book
yard. It had such pleasing detail, including a whispy,through your front room window. And even when
three-tiered, warm smiling sun and two overly tallyou do follow all the educated and researched
flowers, surely symbolizing my sweet one's lovewisdom, you will find that for every book you
for the beauty in his life. The house had a slightlyread there is another one with conflicting advice
rounded roof which I was sure represented thefrom PhD's and MD's that will still keep you
gentle parenting he received; the lack of sharpguessing at your adequacy of a parent. In the
edges, a sign of the warmth emulated within mymeantime, until your kids have children of their
son's nurturing home environment. Frilly curtainsown, they are not going to forgive you when you
aligned the cheery open windows. And then...Ileave them with a new babysitter for the first
noticed the stick figure. It seemed that my deartime nor will they excuse your uncoolness of not
boy must have made a mistake on it, since itletting them leave the house without shoes, play
was slightly scribbled. Nevertheless, I searchednear edges where they may fall or hook up with
throughout the house to find the young lad tosociety's possible law-breaking citizen of the
elaborate on how wonderful a picture he hadfuture. As well, you will make mistakes. There will
drawn. I found him, lavishly praised his creativitybe times when you think your child is
and then inquired about the stick figure. "It's you,exaggerating to get out of dishes...right before he
Mom." I then asked if he had made a mistake onprojectiles dinner across your kitchen floor. Your
it due to the excessive lines. With head down, hemotherly attention scale will surely go off balance
grinned and announced that it wasn't scribbled "It'stoward one sibling leaving the other miffed and
you on fire, Mom". Shock! Disbelief! I asked himbrooding. And yes, in this day of 'spare the rod'
"why" and he just giggled. I decided not to makementality, you may very well retract your arm
a big deal out of it and instead told him it was aand release a swift whack on a well-padded
great picture anyway, but, oh dear, thediapered butt. But, in the end, if your goal and
tumultuous thoughts that began racing throughdesire is to love and nurture your children the
my bewildered head would not quiet! I acted onbest you can, surely you will not deviate too far
the notion of tormented child syndromeoff the path of good and crash into failure.
immediately and phoned a few family members,Being a mother can be construed as one of those
who also thought it rather humorous andthankless jobs in life. But, luckily it is also a role of
dismissed any negative connotations. Thankfully, Idelayed gratification. For all the time and energy
also spoke with a friend (who happens to be ayou are putting into raising your child into the near
psychologist) and he informed me that it was notperfect specimen of a human, you, nor they, will
that my son had pyromaniac tendencies, nor didfully know the result of your diligence until they
he wish me in harm's way, it was simply abecome adults. You will receive a few more
common way for a child to express himself whenlong-awaited thank you's from your kids as they
mad at a parent. Earlier in the day, my son wasstart fine-tuning their own parenting skills. You will
forbidden a third cookie at Grammy's house andbe able to see and feel great about your obvious
mom's nastiness at the sweet omission warrantedcontributions toward their success and forgive
a good ring of fire about my humble likeness as ayourself for your perceived errors that contribute
stick figure.toward their flaws. It is then that you can sit
The evidence of childhood displeasure is badback and think to yourself, Wow! My child has
enough when relinquished in the confinements ofbecome a great person because of me...and in
your own home. It is when the disclosure is madespite of me!