I’ve run into parents like that…and I think that it’s creepy to be so involved in a kid’s life after a certain age, too. My parents were worrywarts when I was little, and it annoyed me, but for a variety of reasons, they backed off when I hit high school. I think it’s very important for a kid to deal with getting into college mostly by him or herself. (Assistance and some checking by parents is great, but when are you going to cut the cord if not then?)
As far as privacy, it’s reasonable for parents to check up on their kids, but there are less invasive ways to do it. What’s wrong with her mom getting her own Facebook account and friending her daughter to see what she’s up to? She can view most of her profile that way, anyway. That works with Livejournal, Myspace, anything else, for that matter. Why not ask her daughter about her life and see what she volunteers, or see if she seems like she’s worried or lying about anything?
Maybe her daughter doesn’t particularly care about that account, and if she doesn’t, it’s not really a violation of privacy. (For example, I’ll share my email password with someone if I need them to login and get something for me–other accounts are different.) If she does care, though, it’s excessive.
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I disagree with this. It’s going to depend on the kid. They’re all going to do stupid things, sure. But what the stupid thing is will be different based on each kid, and it’s not unreasonable for a parent to trust her kid, or for a well behaved kid to expect such trust from her parents. I found you crazy people when I was in high school, and I set up a few email pen-pal accounts through other websites. Somehow I managed to not set up a meeting with a total stranger in some alleyway.
I had conversations like this with my parents:
Dad: “Hey, whatcha doin?”
Me: “I’m emailing a pen-pal in the UK.”
Dad: “Oh, really, where’d you find her?”
Me: “Through a Terry Pratchett fan site.”
Dad: “Oh, ok. Don’t set up meetings with strangers, and don’t give out our address.”
Me: rolls eyes “Dad, I’m not an idiot.”
Dad: joking sad face “Ok, but we worry.”
Me: “Oh, yeah, and look, I found this thread on this messageboard about [whatever it was]. Isn’t it funny?”
Reading diaries and logging into password protected accounts seems like it’s desperate measures to be used when other avenues have failed and you’re worried about your kid. What’s wrong with a conversation first?