This morning, you remarked, “I’m halfway to being an adult,” and my heart sank. It seems like just yesterday when you were my tiny babe, the first to steal my heart. Your expression shifted, and you added, “It’s OK. I’ll take my time.” Yet, I know time won’t wait, my dear boy. Children naturally yearn for adulthood, and as I watch the next nine years speed by just as rapidly as the first, I am left with a mix of exhilaration and sorrow. There’s a unique bittersweetness that accompanies each stage of parenting, especially with the child who first filled our lives with joy.
You see, it wasn’t just you who entered the world nine years ago; I did too. We share a birthday—yours marking your arrival, and mine marking my entry into an entirely new and vibrant existence, painted beautifully by your presence.
The Challenges of Being the Firstborn
Being the oldest comes with its challenges. You were our initial foray into parenthood, our grand experiment. Your father and I were novices, unsure of ourselves when you entered our lives, and even now, we’re still learning. You embody heart and spirit, joy and chaos, transforming our understanding of child-rearing and leading us into uncharted territory that tested our resolve. Through it all, you reassembled our fragmented beliefs, teaching us how to parent with intention and love.
While your siblings also teach us, you were the first. The first to occupy a crib while we anxiously monitored your every breath. The first whose smile lit up our lives, echoing “adored” in our hearts. The first who could swing our emotions from pure joy to exasperation in a heartbeat.
Lessons Learned Through Exploration
Your explorations tested boundaries, compelling us to reevaluate our philosophies. In the whirlwind you created, we often found ourselves grappling with fear and chaos, yet also enveloped in profound love. The way you challenged us has helped us navigate the intricate waters of parenting, allowing us to understand the significance of emotions—especially those that are often overlooked.
We’ve made our share of mistakes, and for those, I sincerely apologize. However, there’s one instance that deserves more than a simple “sorry.” During my pregnancy, I delighted in your energetic kicks while poring over parenting books in an attempt to prepare myself. Initially, we leaned toward authoritarian methods, as that was all we knew. But we were not equipped until years later to understand the complexities of emotional parenting. We inadvertently sent mixed signals—admonishing you not to hit while we were yelling—and I can only imagine how traumatic that was for you.
Then, I encountered a book by Paul Ekman that changed everything. As I looked at the images of children’s eyes, I saw your own reflected back at me. Though the eyes were darker and smaller, they were unmistakably yours. The caption read “Despair,” and I was heartbroken. I realized you were reaching out for compassion and understanding, yearning for someone to advocate for your heart.
That moment prompted me to kneel and declare, “We need a better way.” This sparked a journey of exploration and learning that transformed our approach to parenting. Although we were still imperfect, the despair faded from your eyes, replaced by a spectrum of emotions—anger and sadness at times, but more often joy.
Embracing All Emotions
We began to communicate more openly, embracing all emotions, not just the pleasant ones. We learned to comfort you when you felt overwhelmed, whispering the words you needed to hear: “This is hard. I’m here. You are safe.”
Now, you are on the cusp of becoming a young man, and I am filled with pride and admiration for the person you are becoming. I still feel the same awe I did when you arrived—your scent of eucalyptus and mint lingering in my memory. You will forever be my cherished firstborn, my spirited child, deeply and unconditionally loved for simply being you.
Further Reading
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Conclusion
In summary, parenting is a journey filled with both challenges and joys, especially as we navigate the complexities of raising our firstborn. This experience has not only shaped you but has transformed me as well.
