I find myself getting nervous when I remember that I'm having a little girl. I keep thinking about clothes, raising her 'right', what on earth I'm going to do when the teenage years start to approach... I never thought I'd have a girl these past five years I've been raising Ian, so now I'm kind of dumbstruck.
I remember the turmoil of growing up very well. I know the things I did and I wonder every day how I managed to get this far in life without killing myself (no exaggerations on that, either). I think back to how mean the girls were to each other while growing up, how fast things changed socially, how broken my heart got year after year while dating... And look at what girls are doing to each other now! Ganging up on one and beating the crap out of her, having sex at 12 years old, being violent and nasty... Not to mention the fact that clothes and labels are so important to girl's and where they 'stand' socially!
I am terrified.
How am I going to keep it together in today's world? I know part of growing up means getting your feelings hurt and learning how to resolve conflict, but I can't even deal with it when some child takes the swing away from Ian on the playground! How on earth am I going to deal with all the girl drama? Even my niece, at 6 years old, lives a wild life with the ins and outs of social strife.
I think I am going to definitely need medication for the next 18 years.
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Re: Gilry Things
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Mel
on Sat 31 May 2008 01:12 PM EDT | Permanent Link
I never wanted a child and when I found out I was pregnant-- I hoped for a boy. Since I am a girl, I know all of the drama surrounding females.
When the U/S tech showed me the "hamburger" I freaked. I thought that all of my dreams of playing soccer and not having to ever purchase a Barbie were shattered. I think back to those thoughts and I laugh. I DO have a Barbie lover but I also have a soccer and baseball player! Yes, there is all kinds of cliqe-ish crap-- even in preschool. There ARE issues with the girls ganging up and singling someone out people she is not wearing a PINK TWILWING SKIRT and the rest of the girls ARE. It happens. And, yeah-- there is the getting the period, the dating and the sex stuff to look forward to.. but, you will handle it just like you do everything else. You will take from your own personal experience combined with your own friends who have girls that are a little older. We are all here for you.... I am right here to pass the bottle of Vodka-- believe me, there are some days when it is NECESSARY! Re: Gilry Things
I felt the same way when Caelie was born. I was terrified, I always thought I'd be a mom to all boys. They are definitely different to raise then boys are but in there own way. And look what I got, a dress wearing tomboy who plays with dolls, throw herslef on her bed sometimes when she doesn't get her way AND just made the competitive soccer team AND really wants to play flag football. LOL But I wouldn't have her any other way! Look at the awesome relationship you have with your mom too like I have with my mom, I can't wait to have that with Caelie! (Well, I can because I don't want her growing up too fast but you know what I mean! My mom and I were always at each other those teens years but now we're best friends.) I told my Sean you were having a girl and he said he'll just hand over his "date form" he'll be using to your Sean. It will be like 4 pages! :)
Re: Gilry Things
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Future Mommy
on Mon 02 Jun 2008 02:12 PM EDT | Permanent Link
I'm kinda freaked out about girly things, too...I was never a girly girl, and my least favorite color is pink, so this is going to be an adventure and a half! If you find good meds, pass them along - I'm sure I'll need them too, lol!
Re: Gilry Things
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Tam
on Tue 03 Jun 2008 07:58 PM EDT | Permanent Link
With Siarra being 14 and just graduated from middle school - I feel for you, and I AM a girlie girl - just hang in there. ky best advise is to always be as open as possible with her. I try to be like that with Siarra and she tells me everything. Even things I probably don't want to hear, but at least she is telling me about it and not doing it behind my back!!! Good luck - and Mel, pass the vodka over here! I need it. =)
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