Can anyone sullenly mope the way a 14-year-old boy can?
He tells me I ruined his day by “picking a fight” with him this morning as I drove him to school. What I did was print out a list of his missing assignments from “Progress Book” and ask him to follow up on these. He insisted he’d turned some of them in. I said, “Then check with your teachers.” (He spent yesterday in a major snit, too, so I was intentionally keeping it light and neutral.)
“So you think I’m lying?” he said. “Not at all,” I said. “What I said was, ‘Check with your teachers.’ If you turned assignments in and they haven’t accounted for them, you need to ask them about it.”
He said, “Oh, so the teacher loses my work and I’m the one who bears the pain?” And I said, “Unfortunately, yes. If they are insisting they don’t have it, that’s a battle you’re not going to win.”
Fast forward to this evening. The bad morning turned into a bad day for my son – and it was all my fault, because I put him in a bad mood to begin with. (He got a good grade on a class presentation, but that doesn’t count, in his logic.)
He told me he was waiting for an apology from me for ruining his day. I said I’d apologize for breaking “the rules” about when I’m “allowed” to talk to him about school matters, but I wasn’t going to apologize for ruining his day. “If you expect to have a bad day because you’re in a bad mood, it’s going to be a self-fulfilling prophecy.”
He’s usually really good about deciding it’s time to get over it and move on. I’d like to help him do that, but I don’t want to validate this “Woe is me! It’s all your fault!” thinking.
I’m trying to figure out a way to apologize to him that will assuage his wounded ego and let him know that I love him beyond all measure but doesn’t reinforce the teenage persecution complex.
Any suggestions? Or should I just apologize for ruining his day, knowing that this, too, shall pass?
