When I think of my child’s report card, I end up grading myself too.
When I’m grocery shopping and remember something my child did well, I feel proud for no particular reason.
Scenes
- The report card comes along to the store — I’m picking out clementines at the grocery store when my child’s report card comes to mind. When they do well, I feel like a good parent. When they fall short of expectations, my score drops too.
- Their successes feel like my doing — On days my child is praised, I feel like I’ve done a good job supporting them. On other days, the same effort can seem like it wasn’t enough.
- I measure myself by the results — My child’s achievements are what they’ve accomplished. When I read those results as my own score, their part and mine end up on the same line.
- Recall one thing you did today — Try recalling just one thing you did for your child today. It’s a way to notice your own actions separately from the results.
- Results and effort stand apart — Even on days when your child’s results weigh on you, what you’ve done as a parent is its own thing. You don’t have to bundle the two into one score.
Stories by Dalbit
- Dalbit
- On payday, it feels like I got less than my fair share.
- When dinner with my coworkers ends, I think of the path my parents chose for me.
- When I close the door after work, I can’t think of anyone to reach out to.
- When a notification comes in, my shoulders tense up first.
- On payday, I want to ask how you are first
- After hearing about my friend, my own day feels small.
- Even in the salon mirror, the silence between me and my husband follows me.
- Folding laundry, I start worrying about my child again