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Are You Giving Your Child Too Much?

Posted: 04/07/10 12:44 PM ET

"How do I know when I've give my girl enough? Casey's been 'on my case' to get her an iphone. I swore I wouldn't. But, I couldn't stand the pestering any more, and broke down and did it. A half-hour later, she's tugging at me for an i-pad. I don't even know what ipads even do!"

Thirty-six-year-old attorney, Lisa, slumps into the chair next to my hearth in the consulting room. She's haggard, upset, self-accusatory.

Casey's nine. An iphone? Please! Her mother protests: "All her best friends have them..." (Casey's friends range from six to nine years old.) Something's wrong with this picture. Alas, despite the economy, this malady's going around. It's called the Excess Flu, a virus that interrupts love.

Similarly, parents Tom and Katherine tell me they've bought Derrick, their eight-year-old, a full set of drums. The next morning, he begs them for an electric guitar and microphone. Believe it or not, they ordered that, too, now complaining: "Derrick doesn't even say 'thank you!" Who, I ask, is feeding this starving little mouth?

When you find yourself overdoing it, giving children choices for which they are unprepared, trouble follows. Why do we do this? The reason lives within. The internal Parent Bully, which too many caregivers house, wreaks havoc in child-raising, leaving parents, and wallets, alike, spent. When you believe that you are not giving your child what they need, (your attention when they need it), Parent Bully goes to town. It badgers, heaping self-recriminations on parents trying to do too much, yet left feeling they are not doing 'a good enough job.'

The Parent Bully at Work: Lisa comes from a home where her poor, uneducated parents were often gone, striving to keep food on the table. Guilty, they plied her with candy bars, as substitute for their presence. Love meant sweet things that could be consumed. Now, gone much of the time, herself, as a single mom, Lisa feels guilty, and gives Casey a 'candy bar' in the form of gadgets. Meanwhile, Tom and Katherine silently 'apologize' for their marital arguments by getting Derrick whatever he wants, especially after he complains of ear-aches following domestic turbulence. These, and many parents, are trying to atone for their sense of their own flawed parenting.

Indicators that Your Kids are in Trouble:

1. When your child fails to say 'thank you,' not in a perfunctory way, but with genuine feeling.
2. No attitude of gratitude.
3. Lack of respect for gifts, as witnessed by disregard of caring for them.
4. You find yourself 'over-explaining' why you've said 'no.'
5. Fast loss of interest: 'on to the next'.
6. Lack of mutual exchange: one way traffic in the giving department.

If you recognize any of these behaviors, remember one thing. You are doing your best. This is not about blame and shame. But, too often, you forget that nothing can replace you as the primo gift to your child. So, give your child, and you, a break!

An Effective Step. I encourage parents like Lisa, Tom, and Katherine to 'fess up' and speak their truth to their children. Meeting with their children, away from home, and in a place without watch, cell phone and other distractions, they share their sadness: that they've missed the time they want to be spending with their child. They pledge to do better, get out their calendars, and arrange a regular time when they will bring their full focus to that child, and only to that child. Once they do this, they ask the child for forgiveness and patience. They ask for forgiveness that they've substituted things for time and love -- and patience in building a new habit together that does not rely upon buying trips as a substitute for good times together building memories.

The Result: For brave parents willing to practice this approach, and deliver, I'm happy to say that good things are happening. Sure, the kids test and plead for the next goodie, but over time the time and attention replaces the unending hunger for stuff in lieu of love. Children of all ages express nonverbal appreciation for being seen, valued, addressed. Our kids meet us with their hearts, when we meet them with our own.

Regardless the age of your kids, it's possible to create a more useful way of parenting. And, hey: let's not get too picky about the identity of these 'kids.' Maybe they are yours biologically. Maybe not. Maybe 'yours' live next door. Maybe they are the ones you have in a classroom, or consulting room, the nearby playground or grocery store. Maybe your kids are grown. Perhaps they are estranged, or indifferent, feeling hopeless, or think you've got absolutely nothing of value to impart. Maybe they are in prison, or across the sea. Maybe they are ill, or suffer addiction, eating disorders, depression, rebellion. Maybe today they love you, or hate you. "Our" kids might live under any roof, at all, and carry any attitude. But, wherever they live, remember one thing:

It's never too late to grow into a good-enough parent you can enjoy, too! So, how you are treating yourself! Are you, like Lisa, being a mean parent to yourself?

The fact is that if you weren't willing to grow in your parenting role, you wouldn't be taking your already-too-little-precious time to read this! So, get a grip! How about a little Parent Appreciation Day for little ole' you? It's time.

Parenting is neither about perfection, nor how the neighbors do it. Melanie Klein 'nailed it' when she spoke about the importance of becoming simply a 'good enough' parent. Perfection is not only highly over-rated, but leaves no room for growth. Worse yet, it's a pain! Striving for perfection saps the juice out of your system, ends up leaving you pooped, and is down-right boring to endure. Recall Leonard Cohen's lyrics? When you fall into the trap of trying to parent perfectly:


"Ring the bells that still will ring.
Forget your perfect offering.
The cracks are how the Light gets in..."


Prescription For What's Ailing Our Kids, and Us, at Any Age:

1. Name the main excess you shower on your child.

2. Identify the nature of your apology. Ask yourself: for what are you compensating?

3. Forgive yourself.

4. Parenting has nothing do to with perfection. Look for the Beauty of Imperfect Parenting, and sing its praises. One day, your child will become a parent, if it hasn't happened already. Best they see you model self-forgiveness, now!

5. Validate the Presence you bring through being your most natural Best, and Beautiful Self. Your child is fortunate, indeed!

6. Act as if your child chose you. Act as if you chose one another. Discover what's really important. What would shift if you played with the possibility that your Souls chose one another to awaken, even if you don't believe in souls?

7. Celebrate your child in ways that endure the test of time.

8. Celebrate your child's parent: YOU!

9. Don't take parenting personally! Parenting is a bit of a roller coaster. Fasten your seatbelt. Remember that 'what goes up, must come down.' Some days are better than others. Heck, some seconds are better than others.

10. Remind yourself daily: "No one cares how much you know, until they know how much you care."

11. Get better at 'lighting up' when your child comes into the room.

12. Join the 21 Day Challenge to stop bullying yourself!

What words of Wisdom can you offer sincere parents who want to 'do better?" Or, their kids who want to grow? We are listening!

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08:06 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 1 of 5) Dr. Barker…oh, how I wish I’d found these articles earlier. Once again, I’ve found an article you wrote back in November and “comments are closedâ€. But you’ve woken up such emotional feelings in me…feelings that I had tucked away (probably for my own mental health) – but reading some of your articles has stirred these emotions back up and it’s been incredibly therapeutic for me to read them and be able to comment on them. So, please forgive me for commenting “out of place†(and for my comments being so wordy), but from reading many of your articles, the comments people have made and your incredible and insightful comments back to them, I feel that you would rather have me comment “out of place†than not at all.
The only other time I’ve felt such a connection with a self-help/therapist kind of person was when I read Dr. Susan Forward’s book “Toxic Parentsâ€. I remember coming home from lunch one day and turning on “Geraldo†– he was interviewing a father and daughter – the daughter was probably in her 30’s, the father in his 60’s.
08:06 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 2 of 5) Basically the gist of the story was the father had not been much of a father to the girl growing up. They also had Dr. Forward on the show. I remember just watching the show and listening to the girl and the father converse – and thinking “Oh my…was there a fly on the wall at my house growing up…and these people are just conveying MY story?†I immediately went out and bought Dr. Forward’s book. That was a major turning point in my life.
I read Dr. Forward’s book (and I usually am not much of a reader) – but read it from cover to cover in about a day. For the first time in my life, I was being told that it “wasn’t my faultâ€. All I had heard from my father and stepmother for the few short years that I had to live with them was “you are a bad kidâ€, “if you were a better kid, maybe we could love youâ€, basically “you are un-loveableâ€. Luckily I had many wonderful “satellite families†that took me in and conveyed different messages. But the message you get from a natural parent, regardless of whether or not they’re a “good†parent, is the message that you hear the loudest.
08:05 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 3 of 5) Anyway…your latest article that I’d like to comment on is “What our kids wish we knew†(http://www.huffingtonpost.com/dr-cara-barker/what-our-kids-wish-we-kne_b_352289.html)
There was just one amazing line in there that stood out and “grabbed†me…â€Without imaginal play, with a loving caregiver, we are sunk.†Boy…I wish my father and stepmother had read some of your articles while trying to raise me. Now…let me clarify…I am not sunk. I did not have a loving caregiver with my father and stepmother and I most certainly did not have imaginal play…I was forced at 11 years old to grow up VERY quickly. My mother died and I went from the “safety of her womb†out into the cold, heartless streets (methaphorically speaking). At first, it wasn’t a “mean†thing…my dad really just didn’t know how to take care of us…I very quickly learned to cook my own meals, do my own laundry, arrange my own rides to places. But when he married Cathy, it went from me taking care of myself to me trying to emotionally survive.
08:05 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 4 of 5) I remember coming home from track practice one day…running was the one thing in my life that I felt I did well. I made the varsity team as a freshman and placed at state that same year. Quite an accomplishment for a freshman. Anyway…as a runner, I needed a lot of food and hard a hard time keeping weight on. Cathy had made a “rule†that whoever cooked dinner that night didn’t have to do the dishes…so if she cooked, that meant I did the dishes. So, this one night, I got home from practice…no one was home. There was a whole sink full of dirty dishes from what she had made for dinner. I’m not sure where or what the actual dinner was because there certainly was no evidence of any leftovers in the fridge. But in a skillet on the stove was an unopened can of spam, with a note that said “Louise…I cook…you clean…enjoy your dinner. Cathyâ€. For the record…I still cannot stomach the thought of eating spam. I remember many a night where my dinner consisted of a box of frozen peas or corn.
08:04 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 5 of 5) I also remember the night that I ran away…my dad had told me of yet, another plan, of sending me away…I think this time it was going to be to some relatives that I didn’t know that lived up in Canada (past ideas had been: boarding school, military school, or possible disownment) – and that was the night I decided to take matters into my own hands. It was late at night, but I snuck out of the house and ran to where my sister was – she had already found a new home. It was about a 3 ½ mile run – I remember ducking down into the ditch every time a car came. I showed up at the doorstep of my friend’s house (where my sister was) and when she answered the door, she just knew…I was about “doneâ€. She said I looked like a skeleton with skin on – I was so skinny! Within a few days it was decided…I would live here. Within one month – 30 days – I had gained 30 pounds – and that brought me up to a whopping 110 pounds (at 5’6â€). So, your other comment from this article “It takes a village to raise a childâ€â€¦ Thank God for the village that raised me! Because my “parents†certainly weren’t interested in doing it.
12:18 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 1 of 4) Wow…Dr. Barker…I have just “discovered†you and am so intrigued by the articles that you write. After I read your article on “License to Parentâ€, I just had to read more of what you wrote. The article on “Children’s happiness†(http://www.huffingtonpost.com/dr-cara-barker/what-our-kids-have-to-tea_b_342886.html) had me as fascinated as your “license to parent†article. I felt I needed to comment on it, but “comments were closed†so I figured this wasn’t a completely inappropriate place to post my comment. One thing about me…when I have something to say…I want to be heard. Children’s happiness…you are so “right on target†– kids just want to be loved. I don’t know if you remember me from my comments on the “License†article (but you probably do since it was 4 parts long) – but I was the child that went from a loving, nurturing home with my mother and father to an emotionally abusive, neglectful home with my father and step-monster (when my real mom died). All I wanted was to be loved. I remembered a fight I’d had with my mom shortly before she died…we didn’t fight very often, so it was something that, to this day (30 years later) still sticks in my mind.
12:17 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 2 of 4) I don’t remember what the initial fight was about, but we were both yelling. Finally she just pulled me into her lap and said “Louise honey…do you just feel like I’ve been too busy lately and not spending enough time with you?†I didn’t even realize until she said it, that that is exactly how I was feeling – I burst into tears and muttered out a little “yeaâ€. I was so amazed that even though I didn’t know what was upsetting me, she did. The next day, she took me out of school early and we had a “special day†together…we ran some errands (and they were HER errands – not anything particularly for me) and we went out to lunch together. I can honestly say, other than the births of my own three children, that was one of the best days of my life. I knew that my mom loved me…and that’s something I’ve been able to carry around with me for the last 30 years since her death. It’s also guided how I’ve raised my own children. I give them each one day a year that is a “special day†– just them (one at a time) and me…they get to skip school and we go to lunch, chill or whatever…and even as teenage boys, they still enjoy this (and that’s saying something when teenage boys still want to hang with their mom).
12:17 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 3 of 4)But as I’ve said in my other comments…things so quickly changed. I went from feeling completely loved to feeling completely unwanted. I was 11 when my mom died, and my dad remarried when I was around 13. I loved my mom so much and felt like I was betraying her by accepting (or trying to accept) this new woman – but at the same time, I was a 13 year old girl…so desperately in need of a mother…so desperately needing to feel loved. My father had always been around, but he worked a lot and he had always left the child rearing up to our mom – so he was in a pretty awkward boat himself…all of a sudden having 3 teenage girls that he had no idea how to parent. I remember shortly after my dad and Cathy got married, she was putting on her makeup in the mirror…and I was intrigued. I was too young when my mom was alive to be really interested in that sort of thing…and I don’t recall my mom wearing a lot of makeup – so this was pretty cool – and I felt like Cathy and I were connecting a little. So, I’m just watching her put on her makeup – feeling pretty good about all of it, when she says “Louise, you’re really invading my space right now†or something to that effect.
12:17 AM on 04/22/2010
(Part 4 of 4)I don’t know if I remember exactly the words that she used…but whatever words they were, they felt like a knife cutting into my heart. I was embarrassed and ashamed – I felt like I had done something “wrong†– not only with Cathy…but then on top of it, I felt like I had betrayed my mom…and for what? To be criticized/insulted/humiliated by Cathy.
I could tell you story after story like that, but I’ve put a lot of them out of my memory. But I guess my point here is that I absolutely, positively agree with you…all children want is to be loved. I think when children act out, many times, it’s just that little child crying out saying “you’re not paying enough attention to me†– and the acting out is them just doing something/anything to get that much needed attention.
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08:35 PM on 04/08/2010
Parents of spoiled children everywhere, I've got two words for you: Veruca Salt. If they don't ring a bell, read "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" to your children.
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09:08 PM on 04/08/2010
inmyhumbleopinion, you are a girl after my own heart! Stories can have a magical way of getting to the heart of the matter. Bless you: your reference is just what's needed!

You see? It does take a village! You've made my day.

All good things your way,
Cara
P.S. I'd love to hear from you again. And, for the record, how did you come across "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory?"
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11:28 PM on 04/08/2010
How did I come across it? You mean, when I was 10 in 1970? I don't remember how I learned of the book when I first read it as a child. But I've since read many of Roald Dahl's books to my kids when they were small.
04:14 PM on 04/08/2010
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09:09 PM on 04/08/2010
Sorry, George, your message didn't come through! What are you saying? I'm listening....

Cara
03:53 PM on 04/08/2010
I really enjoyed this blog. Lots of fine points to think about.

I am not a "biological" parent but I have always enjoyed having young people and children in my life. It seems to me that those of us who 'caretake' children need to love our kids enough to help them learn how to exist in the real world outside their families. That means setting boundaries that are fair and adjust as children mature. It means not trying to be our kids' best friends but daring to be their parents, aunts, uncles, grandparents, etc. If a caretaker is needing to have his/her kids as confidants and peers or best friends, then the children lose out big time.

I have often heard my adult patients say that their parents didn't seem to care enough about them as children and teens to set boundaries that would have been protective, even though they might have protested at the time. I have also witnessed the sad outcome of adults expecting the world to respond to their entitlement needs that were so quickly responded to in their homes as children. No wonder, years later, they can't figure out what they have done such as the world doesn't operate that way, too. It can involve years of therapy before these folks are able to understand that chronic indulgence by caretakers does NOT produce adults with internalized self esteem.

I really enjoy your blogs. Do keep them coming.

Linda from Ohio
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04:32 PM on 04/08/2010
With my kids grown and having been in latin america frequently, Americans have become door mats and divorce makes it worse when the parents compete for the kids affection. Some people are great at raising kids but most should have gotten fixed. Said to say, but affluence and absentee parenting are the route of the problem.
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09:14 PM on 04/08/2010
Dear Linda,

What an important, important message you are offering, and from 'the trenches', no less, where people really 'fess up' about their lives. Your patients are very lucky. Clearly, you care a great deal about children, and adults who suffer, too, and are 'out there' making a difference.

I do believe that it is not only the parents, (although they are vital), but it is the family and community village that contribute to the development or regression of every child. In truth, the children are our children, biologically derrived or not.

Thanks for contributing your Wisdom, which is, so welcome.

Love,
Cara
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02:14 PM on 04/08/2010
Hi Cara,

Thank you for an absolutely excellent posting. I have an 18 month old daughter and find that the time we spend together when my phone is off, my email is closed, etc. do more for our sense of shared experience than anything else we do particularly being her father because she goes to mama naturally for so many things. I am an outdoorsman in every sense of the word and so i take the time with her to go and look at the trees, to put our hands in the dirt in the garden and to hike in the hills above our house. While she has not started to demand material things, because i travel a lot for work and because she is entering those "terrible twos" (which haven't been too bad), i do find myself wanting to overcompensate, usually though, with my time. I often take a day off when i return from a work trip and we spend time together so that i can remind her that i always come home and that i love her. it is a challenge to remain vigilant about these things in an environment of ever-increasing consumerism (both stuff and structured experiences of all sorts). Your article helps to reinforce and give words to my thoughts on this important issue. thank you again.
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09:18 PM on 04/08/2010
mjegan, my heart is absolutely singing hearing your words, and witnessing your experience as a papa. Oh, my dear, would that I could only 'rent' you for clients who had anything but the experience you are providing so, so beautifully for your dear little girl. Your description, should, in fact, be in evey father's handbook!

I must ask you: how did you come into this wisdom? Who modeded this for you?

Your Light shines brightly in your daughter's eyes,
Cara
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12:32 AM on 04/09/2010
That is a good question. A part of it was my parents who raised me in Santa Cruz without much but the natural beauty (which it took me some time to realize was a lot). And i guess i always felt at peace in the outdoors. I have a picture of my father carrying me around in a backpack in the redwoods and that was one of my models. Just before my daughter was born I happened upon _The Last Child in the Woods_ by Richard Louv describing Nature Deficit Disorder and from the time she was born i tried calming her by looking at green things and listening to the wind. Unexpectedly, it worked! I guess because i always felt a sense of spiritual peace in the woods I thought maybe she would too. It's not easy, as you point out so nicely in your posting, to push back against the ever increasing encroachment of technological connectedness (it allows me to work 2,000 miles from my office but it also means i am on call a lot) and i find myself distracted if i am not careful. I like your point about practicing "lighting up" when she walks in the room. It's also a reminder to be present. Thank you again for the article. I am printing a copy.
02:26 PM on 04/09/2010
I wanted to add that not every child experiences the "terrible twos". It's just another one of those culture things that people think kids "need to do / go through" and sometimes our expections create the behavior. Kind of like "all kids want to eat at McDonalds". Not mine - they've never stepped foot in one! They'd probably gag on the food! My kids were fine at 2 - actually it's one of my most favorite ages because they are really learning to communicate and have such a innocent wonder for the world. Keep doing what you are doing with your daughter. Dr Karp - he wrote the Happiest Baby on the Block about soothing newborns/infants - he followed up with Happiest Toddler on the Block and one of the biggest take aways is the concept of "Time Ins" instead of "Time Outs". When you tune into your toddler and give them undivided attention in the form of a "Time In" that you avoid most of the bad behaviors that lead to the "Time Outs". Does that make sense? Hard to explain in a short post! But I find that when I sit with my kids and read, do a puzzle, play a game, play with them on the floor - even just 20min straight - then they will be so happy and content overall and they are all very good at entertaining themselves as well. And yes - kids LOVE the outdoors - mine are so much happier afterwards.
11:05 AM on 04/08/2010
My son turned three on Sunday, he got a dozen presents from friends and family. On Tuesday he asked my to stop at a store to buy him a toy. He threw a fit when I said no. When we got home, I brought him to his room
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11:13 AM on 04/08/2010
You little boy, pugzbarq, is a very fortunate child with such a wise, wise mother. Do you have other children? Let me know, and I'll get back to you. Your comment has stirred not only a question for me, but a desire to hear more of your story. You shine, my dear!

All good things to your mama heart,
Cara
P.S. Of course, you could be the papa, too. If so, same thing applies!
10:59 AM on 04/08/2010
If a kid has 100 toys, how much do you think he values each one? If he has 4 toys, how much does he value each one?

A child should be taught not to place value on things, but on values, character, giving and doing. If happiness is found in material goods, what happens when the goods are gone?
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11:05 AM on 04/08/2010
What a clear, clear way to say what is so important, Conk! Good for you. It does all get down to loving the child without purchasing the child, and modeling that love does not equal 'things.'

I appreciate your Voice, your Wisdom. Come by again! You are a teacher, my friend.
Cara

Who modeled such Wisdom for you as a child?
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Amadahy
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03:55 PM on 04/08/2010
Perhaps there's a happy medium.

My parents were divorced at an early age. I remember receiving very little from my father for birthdays or holidays. I remember getting an inner tube for my bike for my birthday one year while other kids received new bikes, skateboards, walkmen, and money. I grew up with a strong feeling he didn't like me or even love me. That feeling persists to this day.

I'm around a lot of young people now. They sure do get a lot, a whole h*ll of a lot more than I ever got and I definitely have seen them being ungrateful, disinterested, and even rude about it. It kind of angers me in fact.
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09:26 PM on 04/08/2010
I don't blame you, Amadahy. This must be challenging to witness such entitlement.

One question, though: what might the part of you that's been deprived be wanting these days? There must be something you can do for the part of you that was neglected, because, my friend, you deserve the best. It's never too late to reparent the part of us that was not seen, heard, valued.

Stay in touch, won't you? I'm interested in your story and your truth.
Cara