Yesterday I received
one of my greatest and unexpected lessons from my son. I was driving my
children to school and we started talking about love and falling in love. So I
asked my fourteen year old son if he had ever been in love before. I figured it
was a good time to do so because it was a spirited, nonconfrontational, and lighthearted
discussion. We had the music blasting and we were all in an open and good mood so I knew it was the best time to get the most honest answer out of my son.
My son asked me what
I meant by being in love. I said you know where you have strong feelings for someone.
And what he said after that nearly stopped my heart. He said, “I have
difficulty expressing my feelings because when I was younger and really sensitive
and used to cry all the time, one day you told me to stop being so sensitive.
To stop crying so much. So I did. I stopped crying and I stopped being sensitive.”
Even as I type what my
son said to me, my eyes well up with tears at the thought that I had caused my
son to shut down. To retreat into a shell. I had no idea I had done so. I took
a deep breath and immediately apologized to my son. Telling him, it was not my
intention to shut him down. Not my intention to desensitize him. That it was
okay to cry. Okay to be sensitive. Okay to be who he is.
I told him it was
better to let it all out then to keep it bottled up inside because if he did,
he could cause himself to have a heart attack or stroke. I told him if
he was unable to show his emotions he may be a lonely man because he would be
too closed to allow love really and truly into his life. I told him I thought I
was showing him love all the time because we hug and kiss a lot as a family.
I thought about the
fact that my son does not allow anyone to leave the house without telling them
he loves them. So to say I was surprised by his statement is an
understatement.
All day I thought
about our conversation feeling guilty as a parent for scarring my son’s life. Realizing
just how easy it is for us to cause our children to retreat. How easy it is for
them to shut down particularly as they are developing. So I decided to put my
rather personal situation out there to remind anyone who is a parent how
fragile our children really are. How they really take to heart the things we
say and do. They may not express it to us right away or at all but we have to
be careful with the things we say and do to our children as we may lose them
forever or set them on a path we had not intended.
I am just grateful
that my son felt comfortable enough with me to tell me how he was feeling so
that I could be more aware of the things I say to him. So that I can encourage
him to come back out of his shell. To trust me again opening himself to trust
others with who he is so he won’t spend the rest of his life hiding from his
feelings, suppressing his emotions. My son is a beautiful young man on the cusp
of becoming a man and I want to give him the best tools to be the best man he
can be. the most loving and open man he can.
And then I found
this quote which is so true. “Adults constantly raise the
bar on smart children, precisely because they're able to handle it. The
children get overwhelmed by the tasks in front of them and gradually lose the
sort of openness and sense of accomplishment they innately have. When they're
treated like that, children start to crawl inside a shell and keep everything
inside. It takes a lot of time and effort to get them to open up again. Kids'
hearts are malleable, but once they gel it's hard to get them back the way they
were.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
I am so grateful for
being given the opportunity to reverse my son’s heart from gelling shut. To be
given the opportunity to help him to open again. To feel. To love. To be proud
of who he is whether that means he is super sensitive or not. And I am so
grateful for my son and my daughter because they are amongst my greatest
teachers as well as my students and for them and the lessons I am learning to
be a better mother, wife and woman I am truly grateful. Namaste
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