I survived an afternoon of bathing suit shopping with my daughter. This is probaly the worst kind of shopping ever, especially with a teenager. My daughter has officially out grown the girls department and must shop in the juniors. The problem is the swimsuits are either old lady frumpy (nothing wrong with that IMHO) or way too sexy. Thank God for tankinis except now they make them backless, still better than a bikini.
I just hate that our society forces our kids to grow up so fast, especially the girls. The rampant sexualization of our teenagers seems more and more overt. I can’t even let my 13 year old watch PG-13 movies without previewing them, and I hate most of the movies she likes, so she doesn’t get to watch many of them, AH shucks! The saddest part is these movies could easily omit the make out scenes and it would not subtract from the story line at all, especially since there is not much of a story line to begin with.
The more I walk this journey of parenting a teenager the more I ponder what we will set as our “battles worth fighting” I do know that protecting our childrens’ innocence and purity will definitly be worth the battle.
The one thing that I warn all parents is although innocence is to be guarded ignorance is to be fought. The cost of ignorance is too high. Kids that are raised in a bubble are ripe for the picking by any and all predators. Plus I have seen what happens to many of those kids when they go to college and mommy and daddy are not there to watch over them; it ain’t pretty. My first year in college was at Uof O and I was in a coed freshman dorm on the ouskirts of campus, it was culture shock for a small town girl. The first week of school I remember going into the shower and a guy walking out with just a towel on! One of those things you don’t tell mom and dad, especially since I was still 17. Granted there were individual stalls but none the less disconcerting.
My goal will be to have the kind of relationship with my kids that they can tell me those kind of things and not have a bunch of secrets and taboo subjects. I think that is the only way to help guide our kids into adulthood. I will never solely be my kids friend but I will also never be just their mom. Finding that harmony as my kids mature will be a challenge and I am sure there will be times when I blow it and am either too much a friend or too much a parent but by the grace of God…our kids will love God and love us despite our (parents not God’s) mistakes.