Bette Bookish says, "Last night I shook my head and said that being the parent of a teen-ager isn't the non-stop ribbon-candy-colored tea party I was promised."
well said, kid.
Saturday night at 8:30 I asked Brandon if he'd like to go get a movie to watch with his dad & me. He said, sure. So we headed to Blockbuster...on the way into the parking lot, he said, "Can I get a game, too?" I said, "Well, the idea was for all of us to watch the movie together, right?" He said, "Well, the game is for later." "Okay," I said.
For the movie, he chose Blade: Trinity (which wouldn't have been my choice, but I was sure he and Ken would like it. ) Then, as we were waiting to check out, he said, "Can I have some guys over to spend the night?"
"Not tonight," I said. "We're going to watch a movie together, right? And it's nine o'clock, anyway; it's too late to have people come over."
Oh, he was furious. He argued with me and argued with me as we stood in line, and as we got up to the cash register he walked away while I was talking to him - making a call on his cell phone. I said to the clerk, "You know what? Never mind," and walked off, leaving the movie and game for someone with a less rude child.
Once again, I was amazed at how calm I was able to remain throughout the ensuing discussion. At one point, he said, "You're just getting all emotional!" and I was able to say in a tremendously calm voice, "I don't believe I'm emotional - do I sound emotional? I think I'm just saying something that you don't like."
I have been praying daily & specifically to be able to remain an adult in our relationship. I light a candle for it each Sunday. I seek to understand, rather than to be understood. And it's still working. Amazing how that happens!
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