Ha ha, the question about "Do I move or what?" reminds me of my friend who, considering having sex for the first time confided, "But... I just don't know where to put my hands!!"
Damn my mom was cool. When I went through puberty, my mom was like "This is going to be the most miserable part of your life. Everyone is going to suck, all of your friends will act like assholes, and you will cry whenever someone looks at you crosseyed. That's how this works."
She also listened to me talk about crap for about an hour a day, promised to never refer to my teen years as "the best years of my life," and said she'd kill me if I ever came home and told her I was popular (because then she'd know I was a jerk to someone.).
@Etoiles: I told the slightly expanded version to my daughter. Being a teenager can be very hard, but you just have to get through it. And it isn't new or our fault.
@Etoiles: I remember being 13 and feeling such overwhelming fury at my mother -- some sheer hormones, some no doubt the spill-over from a pretty sucky first 11 years -- and knowing, just knowing that once I was no longer 13, some of it would be better. And it was, thank God in heaven.
I'm going to borrow this from your mom, and this @badmutha: from you, badmutha. You are an excellent mutha, as I aspire to be!
I'd like to add, don't act like your teen daughter's crushes are "so cuuuute." It's belittling and isolating, because at the time teen crushes and romances are very important.
@Flackette Goes Retro: Word. Or fights with friends- I remember having a huge fight with my best friend and coming home in tears only to have my parents rolls their eyes at me. I really felt hurt, at the time that fight seemed like the end of the world.
@HuckleberryFriend: Because the thing was, at the time, it kind of was the end of the world. I try really, really hard to remember that just because something doesn't look important to me, from my 44 year old perch of experience and grown-up-ness, that doesn't mean it isn't important to my kids. They're the ones who get to decide that, not me.
I remember learning about periods in girl scouts (my mom was the leader, so I guess it was her way of telling me without having to tell me) and I remember going home and watching tv and thinking "all of these women have their period..." and it totally freaked me out in a big way.
@wooden_shoes: LOL, that's just like when you realize that your parents, and all of your friends' parents, and all grownups everywhere, including the gross ones, have had the sex. I remember having a really hard time looking my dentist in the eye for a while. I don't know why him in particular. I just knew he had sex. Gah.
@TheFormerJuneBronson: I had the same problem with people at church! About the same time I got The Talk, a lady at church was pretty hugely pregnant, and I went to church that week and looked at her and her husband and thought "he put his penis in her vagina!" And then I looked around at the people with babies and thought "He put his penis in her vagina!" And then I looked at basically all the grownups and thought "All those men put their PENISES in all those ladies VAGINAS!"
@gangey: Since then, one of my very worst superpowers is that I can realistically imagine anyone having sex. Good for the writing life; very bad for being able to take other people seriously.
As the mutha of a teen, they are not as bad as they are made out to be. My daughter is responsible, hard-working, and reasonably respectful for the most part. She doesn't like it when I have her call, or check her story, but that is my responsibility!We talked about sex years ago when she was 8.
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Comes very much in handy at the giant buffet that follows every Korean celebration.
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You still have time to go to your nearest Korean BBQ and eat your face off. That's always a vital part of any Korean celebration.
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[www.guardian.co.uk]
I'm 30 and I think I could still benefit from reading this book!
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She also listened to me talk about crap for about an hour a day, promised to never refer to my teen years as "the best years of my life," and said she'd kill me if I ever came home and told her I was popular (because then she'd know I was a jerk to someone.).
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"Thirteen sucks. Don't take it out on us."
Perhaps the truest advice I ever heard.
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I'm going to borrow this from your mom, and this @badmutha: from you, badmutha. You are an excellent mutha, as I aspire to be!
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And my mind was blown. And a little grossed out.
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