ratty, it sounds like you’ve overcome a lot, and I’m glad that you have the insight you do about your childhood.
And I thought I was going to argue with you about this last part, but re-reading it, I’m not so sure…because I agree with pretty much everything you’ve said. See all the italics I added? That’s my belief, right on the button. And that’s the point–treating kids like KIDS is different than treating them like adults.
My only contention is that it is possible to limit your kid’s right to privacy and also be respectful of his needs. One way of doing this is to be up front about it: my kids know the rule, and they know the consequences–at most, a sit-down with Mom to figure out how to handle a big problem. I’d never use anything I find to humilate or hurt them, or throw it back in their faces later. In most cases, they never even KNOW I’ve read anything in their room, because all I do is read it–not throw it out, not crumple it up, not write messages on it, nada.
I respect my kids a lot. They speak their minds politely, they’re fairly honest, and they behave appropriately in any situation they find themselves. They know that if they don’t agree with me, they can say so without getting chewed out. Their opinions aren’t shot down as juvenile or childish. They can dye their hair, pierce their noses, wear love beads or three piece suits, I’m cool with it.
Being IN CONTROL of what happens in your home is not the same as being OVERCONTROLLING. Privately reading a journal left on a dresser is a hell of a far cry from forcing a teenager to read her love letters out loud in front of the entire family, you know? Authoritative parent vs Athoritarian parent…it is possible to be one without being the other.
