It’s a familiar refrain from my 13-year-old daughter: “You’re not listening to me!” It’s a statement that sends me into a minor frenzy because, in my mind, I am indeed listening. I hear her loud and clear, but I believe she’s mistaken. I’m the parent, after all, with more life experience, and I’m convinced my perspective is the right one.
But then, I pause and reflect. Maybe my daughter is actually making some valid points. Perhaps I should focus more on listening and less on lecturing. After all, she’s been absorbing the lessons I’ve shared for years, and she’s also learning from her own experiences in ways that I might not fully grasp.
This realization hit home a few months back when my daughter faced a conflict with a friend. Without divulging too many details for privacy reasons, the situation escalated to the point where they considered removing each other from their social media groups—a significant issue in the teen world, akin to being ostracized at lunch.
As she shared her side of the story, I instinctively jumped in with advice, only to see her frustration grow. She insisted that I simply didn’t understand. This took me back to my own teenage years when I told my mom the very same thing. Now I understood her struggle when she insisted, “I’ve been there. I get it.”
Determined to let her navigate this on her own, I refrained from giving unsolicited advice. I figured my daughter was in that typical teenage mindset where parents are often seen as out of touch.
To my surprise, as I listened, it became clear that she was managing the situation quite well. Sure, she had said some things she regretted, but she also reached out to her friends, empathized with the other kid, and devised a plan to prevent future conflicts. Interestingly, her solution didn’t align with what I would have suggested. My daughter considered the dynamics of her friend group, and her ability to handle the situation demonstrated her good heart and desire to do the right thing. She truly didn’t need my input.
Such moments are becoming increasingly frequent. I often find myself wanting to step in and offer guidance, only to realize she either doesn’t want it or simply doesn’t need it. Gradually, I’m learning that sometimes the best way to support her is to keep my mouth shut and my ears open.
What’s even more rewarding is that she chooses to share her thoughts and experiences with me, especially after years of having to coax details from her like pulling teeth. It’s wonderful to witness her come up with solutions that are often more astute than anything I could have devised.
It’s not that she isn’t listening to me; rather, she’s at an age where she’s applying the lessons I’ve imparted over the years. Yes, there’s still wisdom to share, and yes, I’m still the parent with the final say. But in many areas, she’s actually quite resourceful and clever. As long as she shows a willingness to advocate for herself effectively, I need to step back and allow her to take the lead. After all, what was the purpose of all those years of teaching if I don’t let her utilize that knowledge?
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In summary, as my daughter grows and learns to tackle her own challenges, I realize that listening is often the most valuable support I can provide.