Nerve-racking stage in raising a child

I don’t claim to be an authority in Child Psychology. The only background in Pyschology that I can boast of is my three units in General Psychology in college.

As I was raising my growing children years before, (my two sons now in their 20s and daughter in her teens), I realized that having background in Child Psychology is very important. Well, virtually speaking, mothering does not need college education or units in Psychology, but it helps, believe me… it helps a lot.

Raising two boys with only two years age gap was for me – hell, really! Sibling rivalry was very tough between them and they were so full of energy and stamina and would always challenge my patience as they ran about the house, without caring whether they knocked off a vase or muddied the polished floor. And oh!There were lots of fighting! Physical, verbal and psy wars! Their fights were easily ignited even by the simplest things such as a remark… like… “Beh, mas maganda ang laruan ko…” (Hey, I have a nicer toy.) And when the other boy retorted, “Ang yabang mo!” (You are boastful!) – then war was officially declared.

two boys

It was such a draining experience and stage in my life as a mother. No matter how you try to keep discipline among boys, it can’t be helped that boys will always be boys. Our house was a war zone, literally! But in such situations, screaming and yelling couldn’t help because by yelling and shouting, I was like joining in the war! And to be effective in dousing the flame, I had  to be cool, composed and rational.

When I thought I could not handle my two boys effectively anymore, I bought a book entitled “How to raise a child with love”. I read it page by page, and found useful techniques on how to appease fighting kids, how to declare a time out when everyone is in heat, how to break a fight by physical alienation in which you let them stay in different parts of the house until you say so otherwise. I also found out that when kids whine, cry or complain endlessly and unnecessarily, it is their way to catch attention. So, it is best that – unless there is really a compelling reason – mothers don’t fret or pay too much attention when their kids are in such mood.

Moms have to be tough but at the same time loving to their kids. Misbehavior should never be tolerated, but of course, there is a better way of pointing it out on the children other than by yelling and shouting at them.

Now, with kids who always fight, – oh boy, they can really give a headache. Moms only have to deal with them without losing their cool. This stage will pass. My two boys used to fight a lot when they were in grade school. But it diminished gradually when they were in high school. Right now, they are good buddies. Sibling rivalry is – to my belief – a passing stage. It should be outgrown. Otherwise, if the rivalry continues on… there must really be something seriously wrong with the siblings’ relationship, and how their parents raised them.

My advice to starter-mothers out there – read articles, books on child psychology. To have know-how in this area does not really require classroom learning. There are a lot information about this, like in the internet. Most of all, however, learn not just the theories, but their application in whatever situation you are in. Application is not automatic though, as you need patience and perseverance to really test the effectiveness of the techniques. And try not to use varied techniques in similar situations because this can confuse the child and you won’t be able to come up with positive results – hence a waste of effort.

UP Baguio alumni homecoming, shall I go?

up baguio oblation

(UPBaguio oblation photographed by Marco)

STILL DECIDING on whether or not to attend the alumni homecoming of UP Baguio  on December 5, Friday. This affair is the culminating activity of the college in line with the University’s centennial celebration.

WHO would be there? I am hoping to see former friends, classmates, dorm mates, former teachers … oh, but it would be quite difficult now to match the names and the faces after many, many years.

angel aquino, up baguio alumnae

Angel Aquino, actress-model who happens to be a UP Baguio graduate, will surely be there.

pagpupugay kay darnay

But the one I am so looking forward to, really, in this reunion – is the art exhibit called “Pagpupugay kay Darnay”, UP Baguio Fine Arts professor whose works I greatly admire.

I copy pasted the following announcement in case some UP Baguio alumni happen to wander around and land on my blog:

“We are calling on all FA graduates and former students of UP Baguio to donate one or two of their artworks to honor Prof. Darnay Demetillo. These works will be on exhibit and auction on December 5, 2008, coinciding with the Alumni Homecoming and the Inauguration of the College of Arts and Communication Building. Proceeds from the sales of works will go to the construction of the Fine Arts Workshop beside the new building. Pres. Emerlinda Roman and Prof. Darnay Demetillo will formally open the exhibit at 9 am on December 5, at the CAC Building.”

So, what do you think, friends….. shall I go?  )

(Sources for photos 2 and 3: UP Baguio website)

Children learn what they live

mom scolding child

I am not usually the prying type of neighbor. I maintain friendly relations with my neighbors, but not to the point where I would go “neighboring” and make “chika”. I want to leave them to their privacy in the same way that I too, want them to leave me in mine.

Much as I want to mind my own business, my next house neighbor, however, never fails to catch my attention everyday. I don’t have to go in front of their gate to get a glimpse of what is going on inside their house. But I do hear a lot – yes, “hear” – unintentionally, that is….

This neighbor is the extended family type where the parents live with their children with children. Yes, families with families. The youngest daughter, about in her late 20s, is married and has two young children, aged 5 and 3. Okay, so fellow moms out there can draw the picture of the situation: raising children in pre-school stage.

Everyday, from early morning to early evening… I hear the mother yelling, scolding, screaming… followed by little cries, screams, sobs… There was never a time when I heard the mother say “smooching” words to her children. “Walang kalambing-lambing!” (No affection at all). I never ever heard her say to her kids… anak ko.. (my child)… honey, sweetheart, darling.. or any terms of endearment that mothers usually use when talking to their children.

I noticed too, that the elder child, a boy, is becoming more and more stubborn and hard headed as he is growing older. And, to this, I would hear the young mother blurt: “Ang tigas tigas ng ulo mo! Wala ka nang ginawang magaling!” (You are so hard headed, you never did anything right!)

Oh wow! I want to send this mother to a Child Psychology class so she can learn the rudiments of child rearing. By always telling the poor child of his misdemeanor, stubbornness – and criticizing him always – the mother is so leading the child’s mind into believing that indeed – he is such a jerk! I have no wonder if the child grows up to be a self hating individual with very low self esteem, and a lot of hatred to the world as well.



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Children Learn What They Live

If a child lives with criticism,
He learns to condemn.
If a child lives with hostility,
He learns to fight.
If a child lives with ridicule,
He learns to be shy.
If a child lives with shame,
He learns to feel guilty.
If a child lives with tolerance,
He learns to be patient.
If a child lives with encouragement,
He learns confidence.
If a child lives with praise,
He learns to appreciate.
If a child lives with fairness,
He learns justice.
If a child lives with security,
He learns to have faith.
If a child lives with approval,
He learns to like himself.
If a child lives with
acceptance and friendship,

He learns to find
love in the world.

                                                                        

 

To be tagged ‘mama’s boy’

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I REMEMBER  when my first born son was in high school, he would be very upset every time his dad and I dropped by to pick him up after school, or – whenever I made unannounced visits to talk to his teachers or the principal to see how he was doing in his studies. I would also feel upset over his being upset, because I wondered – why on earth would he not like us to come by his school? Besides, I thought, I used to do that when he was in grade school, and he was okay with it – and in fact even wanted me to be around him most times especially during school activities.

Then I found out the reason – he was being tagged by his classmates as a “MAMA’S BOY”! D

Perhaps I got carried away by my being a doting mom. I forgot – my boy was already an adolescent, and being seen by his peers with his parents – particularly his mother – was like a “death sentence”. He was in that awkward stage when he was just starting to grow up and assert himself as a man though not yet one.

After learning about his predicament, I tried to put a distance between him and me and I avoided going to his school except only during card days and other occasions when parents were needed.

At first, I felt sad that my eldest child did not seem to need me anymore. But I was awakened to the reality that parents – no matter how much they want to hold their kids in their arms longer – will eventually wind up being by themselves again – when the children, one by one shall have moved on to start lives of their own.

I am consoled however that despite my boy’s apparent independence, he doesn’t veer away from his family. He may have lived away from us since he was in first year college, but I trust his heart will always be with us back home. Well, it felt good that he came rushing home one day when he was feeling sick to seek comfort…. He called me for advice when he needed to decide between two job offers….

And – I believe that now, at 26, he doesn’t mind anymore if he is called Mama’s boy. I do hope though that the Mama in his mind is still me and not his ‘Mama’-girlfriend. LOL!

His Romance

ONE of the things that I get engrossed with when online is searching for music videos on YouTube.   And what do you know, to my great surprise, I found a video of my eldest child Marco playing “My Romance” on his guitar which I think he recorded sometime last year.

Marco started learning to play the guitar alone when he was 12 years old.  He taught himself the chords using borrowed Jingle chord book magazines. When he was a kid, I  made him take summer lessons in art and computer but I don’t remember him taking any guitar lessons from any professional guitarist.  But fueled by sheer determination and intense enthusiasm to be able to play lead like a pro, he successfully developed a remarkable playing skill – all by himself.  Makes me a proud mama. )

Here’s the video of my son romancing his guitar.

My son,  by the way, is a member of a band named “Sanity Kit” where he is the lead guitarist. They perform in gigs here and there in Metro Manila and sometimes in Baguio City, usually on weekends when all the members are free from their day jobs. Shameless plugging ) : Marco is a free lance graphic/web designer with a four year experience behind him.  He can be located/contacted by clicking this link:  THE SITE GUY