Dealing with the teenage years is a nightmare
in Students & Teens ·
Sam Murphy said:You really need a firmer hand in the house, because whenever my boys start acting up like that, I step right into the middle of the fray and break them up just to remind them who’s actually in charge... I’ve already made it crystal clear to them that once they graduate high school, if they plan on continuing this nonsense, they can find somewhere else to live. My wife struggles to keep them in line too, and honestly, even you seem to have a hard time since all your nagging doesn't seem to stick, and I truly don't know what happened to kids these days, though I suspect it all stems from this overly permissive, liberal attitude we see in our schools and throughout society at large. Back in my day, things were different; if you messed up, a teacher or a parent would give you a sharp slap to set you straight, and everyone knew their place... I suppose I can be a bit too soft sometimes, letting them push the boundaries until they eventually walk all over me, which leads to a massive blowout, followed by a period of good behavior before the whole cycle starts all over again, and sometimes I just sit back and wonder why I even bother going through all this trouble...
And isn't it possible that your little one might be part of the reason for the divorce? I mean, did his behavior actually start when things began to cool down between you and your husband? It’s not entirely clear to me how someone decides to divorce just because a man won't go out much, especially since boys tend to be incredibly sensitive to their parents splitting up, and more often than not, they end up blaming their mother...
I agree about needing a firmer hand. My ex used to talk to me like I was some kind of idiot, and my son picked up on that perfectly. Now he treats both me and his sister the exact same way his father did. For instance, he'll tell me, "Go to the kitchen, that's where you belong," and I swear, I feel like killing him rather than just slapping him. Whenever there was tension, my husband would come to me and condescendingly ask in front of the kids, "Why are you putting so much pressure on him again?" I’d nearly lose my mind because he’d start every conversation assuming I was the problem instead of the boy. So I'd defend myself, and the kids would watch it happen—except my daughter doesn't throw it in my face like he does, while my son does it multiple times a day. I didn't get divorced because he wouldn't go out; that was just one thing in a long list. Here's a few examples: in twenty years of marriage, he never took me to dinner, never bought me a single thing, and never took the kids anywhere. Not to the beach, not to a game, not to the park, not to a friend's house, not on a field trip, not for a bike ride, not fishing... he never even played cards with our son. Man, don't get me started. We've never even been to a ski resort, even though we live ten minutes away from one, and we only went to the coast twice—and I cried for a year before my mom finally gave me the money for it. I was a fool for not leaving ten years ago, but I stayed for the kids, and well, look how that turned out...