Have you ever been to a sporting event or performance where the parent behind you is shouting out instructions to his teen or berating the other youngsters participating? As the competition increases in middle school and high school so, it seems, does the obnoxious parent behavior.
- Parents want to be supportive.
- Parents want their kids to be the best that they can.
- Parents enjoy the recognition that their child’s accomplishments bring.
- Parents want their children to have the opportunities success might provide.
- Parents sometimes try to relive their own unfulfilled dreams through their children.
Show in words and with your actions that you value your child over a sports scholarship, varsity placement or calling it before the ref. Remember to focus on your child’s needs and life balance.
In words: Professional coaching and motivational speakers Bruce Brown and Rob Miller asked numerous college athletes what their parents said after a game that made them feel the most successful and experience the most enjoyment. Most rewarding for these college athletes was having their parents simply say, “I love to watch you play.”
With actions: A cartoon taught me this lesson when my children were very young. In the first frame a young boy asks his mom to play circus with him. “I’ll be the ringmaster, the animal trainer and the elephant,” he says to his mother. “Then what should I do?” she responds in the next frame. “You be the nice lady who claps and throws peanuts,“ he answers. That’s when I realized that I had just run across one of the most important tasks of being a parent. Whether my teen was singing in the choir, playing a sport, or passing a driving test, my job was to stay on the sidelines and clap at the appropriate moments.
Clapping from the sidelines or telling your teen you love to watch him or her play doesn’t mean that you make a big deal about a mediocre performance. Instead, it is an indication that you take joy in something that gives your child a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
Now excuse me while I head to the grocery store. My son is coming home from camp tomorrow and, depending on how things went, I may have to throw peanuts.
Article by Becky Mather