Here is a post that will have nothing to do with our home renovations :) It is something that I have spent a lot of time considering while painting. My kids are average. They are not exceptional athletes or of incredible intelligence. I accept this as perfectly ok. Yet, when I am surrounded by mothers who are bragging about their kids and I say that mine are just average, I am looked at like I said that I hate my kids.
I appreciate all the unique and quirky things about my kiddos. However, I understand that they are special to me, but not really all that special to the rest of the world. I feel like I would not be doing them any favors to pretend differently. I think my kids are funny, weird, interesting, and lovely. I point out to them when they say or do something that I think is great, but I don't gush on and on about how exceptional they are to the greater population or how much better they are than the average kid. To the rest of the world, they are just normal.
Would it help them out if I were to tell them the lie that they can be or do anything they want with their lives? Should I tell my child who has less than perfect pitch that she should definitely continue to pursue her dream of being a professional singer? Or is it kinder and more realistic to encourage her to continue singing because it makes her happy, but to realistically consider doing it on the community level? My children, in all their average glory, will be able to have wonderful careers and enriched and beautiful lives. They should not expect to be famous, but they will be able to be proud of their accomplishments some day. I expect my kids to go to a state school and work hard and get normal sorts of jobs.... teaching, social work, middle managers of a paper mill, working in admissions at the local college, nursing, etc. Again, I think this is ok. I think it is great. My kids won't be the president of the United States. So what? Am I a bad mom for realizing this? Am I a bad mom for stating this?
We also have had to have many discussions about when others are better. I know many parents, when their child is passed up for something they want, will cut down the child who got that solo for the concert and will tell their child that it should have been them because they are so exceptionally talented. I refuse to do this. My oldest has experienced be passed over quite a bit in the last year. It is hard to see her be so disappointed, but I really try hard to teach her to be happy for the child who did so well and is getting recognition. We won't all be the lead in a play or the star basketball player on the team or the artist who is featured in the school newsletter. I won't even tell her that her day is coming for these things, because it may not be. There are only so many lead roles, only 1 star basketball player, and only a few school newsletters and there are many, many children who aspire to take on these spots.
I have been trying to get my children to embrace being average.... and even sometimes less than average. I tried to teach Amelia how to play tennis, but since she wasn't instantly amazing at it then she decided she never wanted to play again. I keep encouraging my kids that they can suck at something and still do it for fun. The average person doesn't just pick up a tennis racket and immediately rock the court or strap on running shoes and run a 5 minute mile. The average person wants to cry after their first run because their lungs hurt and their legs ache. What builds character is going out and doing it again and again and trying to enjoy the things you aren't so great at (says the very slow runner).
I don't know, maybe someday I will see that I have gone about this parenting business all wrong. Until that day comes, I think I will just embrace and love my very average family.