Monday, January 5, 2015


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10 Common Mistakes Parents Today Make (Me Included)

When I became a mom, I got lots of advice on how to love my child. But not until a few years ago did someone actually point out that loving a child means wanting what's best for themlong-term.
When my four daughters were young,long-term didn't resonate with me. Back then it was about survival, meeting daily needs and keeping my head above water.
Now that my kids are maturing, however, the fog is lifting. I'm no longer a pledge of parenting, but rather an indoctrinated member. The perk of this stage is that my kids want to spend time with me. We have real conversations that reveal their beautiful personalities. With everyone sleeping through the night, I'm sleeping better, too. I can think coherently and be more intentional in how I raise them.
These days, I put more thought intolong-term. I think about the kind of adults I hope my children will be and work backward to ask, "What can I dotoday to foster that?" Being mindful of their future has changed my parenting paradigm, because what makes my children happy at age 10 or 15 is somewhat different from what will make them happy at age 25, 30, 40 and beyond.
A while back I came across some interesting articles and books that dig into what psychologists today are seeing: a rising number of 20-somethings who are depressed and don't know why. These young adults claim they had magical childhoods. Their parents are their best friends. They never experienced tragedy or anything more than normal disappointments. Yet for some reason, they're unhappy.
One reason given is that parents today are too quick to swoop in. We don't want our children to fall, so instead of letting them experience adversity, we clear the path. We remove obstacles to make their life easy. But adversity is a part of life, and only by facing it can our children build life-coping skills they'll need down the road. So while it seems like we're doing them a favor, we're really stunting their growth. We're putting short-term payoffs over long-term well-being.
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One article mentions incoming college freshmen known to deans as "teacups" for their fragility in the face of minor problems. The question posed was this: "Could it be that by protecting our kids from unhappiness as children, we're depriving them of happiness as adults?"
Here's psychiatrist Paul Bohn's response, as paraphrased in the piece:
[M]any parents will do anything to avoid having their kids experience even mild discomfort, anxiety, or disappointment -- "anything less than pleasant," as he puts it -- with the result that when, as adults, they experience the normal frustrations of life, they think something must be terribly wrong.
Why am I sharing this information? Because I think it's relevant in this age of helicopter parenting. While I find it great that today's parents are more invested in their children's lives than previous generations, our involvement can go overboard. What we may justify as "good parenting" can hurt our children later. Unless we're mindful of that, it's easy to handicap them by making their lives too easy.
As my favorite parenting philosophy goes: "Prepare your child for the road, not the road for your child."
With this said, I've outlined 10 common mistakes that parents today -- me included -- often make. My intention isn't to point fingers, but to raise awareness. What may be ingrained in our culture is not always in the best interest of our kids.
Mistake #10: Worshipping our children. Many of us live in child-centered communities. We're raising our kids in child-centered homes. Our children love this, of course, because our lives revolve around them. And for the most part we don't mind either, because their happiness is our happiness. It thrills us to do for them, buy for them, and shower them with love and attention.
But I think it's important to keep in mind that our children were made to be loved, not worshipped. So when we treat them like the center of the universe, we create a false idol, turning a good into an ultimate. Rather than kid-centered homes, we should strive for God-centered homes. Our children will still be loved, only in a better way, one that promotes selflessness over selfishness.
Mistake #9: Believing our children are perfect. One thing I often hear from professionals who work with children (counselors, teachers, etc.) is that parents today don't want to hear anything negative about their kids. When concerns are raised, even concerns voiced out of love, the knee-jerk reaction is often to attack the messenger.
The truth can hurt, but when we listen with an open heart and mind we stand to benefit. We can intervene early before a situation gets out of hand. It's easier to deal with a troubled child than repair a broken adult.
As a Children's of Alabama psychiatrist recently told me when I interviewed her on teenage depression, early intervention is key because it can change the trajectory for the child's life. She said that's why she enjoys child and adolescent psychiatry -- because kids are resilient, and it's a lot easier to intervene effectively when they're young instead of years later, when the problem has gone on so long it's become incorporated into part of their identity.
Mistake #8: Living vicariously through our children. We parents take great pride in our children. When they succeed, it makes us happier than if we'd done it ourselves.
But if we're overly involved and invested in their lives, it gets hard to see where they end and we begin. When our children become extensions of us, we may see them as our second chance. Suddenly it's not about them, it's about us. This is where their happiness starts getting confused with our happiness.
Mistake #7: Wanting to be our child's BFF. When I asked a priest to name the biggest mistake he sees in parenting, he thought for a moment and then said, "Parents not being parents. Not stepping up to the plate to do hard things."
Like everyone, I want my children to love me. I want them to sing my praises and appreciate me. But if I'm doing my job right, they'll get mad and not like me sometimes. They'll roll their eyes, moan and groan, and wish they'd been born into another family.
Seeking to be our child's BFF can only lead to permissiveness and choices made out of desperation because we fear losing their approval. That's not love on our end; that's need.
Mistake #6: Engaging in competitive parenting. Every parent has a competitive streak. All it takes to stir this monster in us is another parent giving his or her child a leg up at our child's expense.
I hear these stories a lot at the junior high and high school levels, stories of broken friendships and betrayals due to one family blindsiding another family. In my opinion, the root is fear. We fear our children will get left behind. We fear that if we don't jump into the craziness, and pull out every stop to help them excel early, they'll be stuck in mediocrity the rest of their life.
I believe children need to work hard and understand that dreams don't come on a silver platter; they have to sweat and fight for them. But when we instill a "win at all costs" attitude, permitting them to throw anyone under the bus to get ahead, we lose sight of character.
Character may not seem important in adolescence, but in adulthood it's everything.
Mistake #5: Missing the wonder of childhood. The other day I found a Strawberry Shortcake sticker on my kitchen sink. It reminded me how blessed I am to share my home with little people.
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One day there won't be stickers on my sink. There won't be Barbies in my bathtub, baby dolls on my bed orMary Poppins in the DVD player. My windows will be clear of sticky handprints, and my home will be quiet because my daughters will be hanging out with friends instead of nesting at home with me.
Raising small children can be hard, monotonous work. At times it's so physically and emotionally exhausting we wish they were older to make our life easier. We're also kind of curious who they'll grow up to be. What will be their passion? Will their God-given gifts be clear? As parents we hope so, for knowing which strengths to nurture enables us to point them in the right direction.
But as we project into the future, wondering if our child's knack for art will make them a Picasso, or if their melodic voice will create a Taylor Swift, we may forget to soak up the splendor in front of us: toddlers in footed pajamas, bedtime stories, tummy tickles and elated squeals. We may forget to let our children be little and enjoy the one childhood they're given.
The pressures on kids start way too early. If we really want our kids to have a leg up, we need to protect them from these pressures. We need to let them have fun and grow at their own pace so 1) they can explore their interests without fear of failure and 2) they don't get burned out.
Childhood is a time for free play and discovery. When we rush children through it, we rob them of an innocent age they'll never pass through again.
Mistake #4: Raising the child we want, not the child we have. As parents we harbor dreams for our children. They start when we get pregnant, before the gender's even known. Secretly we hope they'll be like us, only smarter and more talented. We want to be their mentors, putting our life experiences to good use.
But the irony of parenting is that children turn our molds upside down. They come out wired in ways we never anticipated. Our job is to figure out their inherent, God-ordained bent and train them in that direction. Forcing our dreams on them won't work. Only when we see them for who they are can we impact their life powerfully.
Mistake #3: Forgetting our actions speak louder than words.Sometimes when my kids ask a question, they'll say, "Please answer in one sentence." They know me well, for I'm always trying to squeeze life lessons into teachable moments. I want to fill them with wisdom, but what I forget is how my example overshadows my words.
How I handle rejection and adversity... how I treat friends and strangers... whether I nag or build up their father... they notice these things. And the way I respond gives them permission to act the same.
If I want my children to be wonderful, I need to aim for wonderful, too. I need to be the person I hope they'll be.
Mistake #2: Judging other parents -- and their kids. No matter how much we disagree with someone's parenting style, it's not our place to judge. Nobody in this world is "all good" or "all bad"; we're all a mix of both, a community of sinners struggling with different demons.
Personally, I tend to cut other parents more slack when I'm going through hard spells. When my child is testing me, I'm compassionate to parents in the same boat. When my life is overwhelming, I'm forgiving of others who slip up and let things fall through the cracks.
We never know what someone's going through or when we'll need mercy ourselves. And while we can't control judgmental thoughts, we can cut them short by seeking to understand the person instead of jumping to conclusions.
Mistake #1: Underestimating CHARACTER. If there's one thing I hope to get right in my children, it's their CORE. Character, moral fiber, an inner compass... these things lay the foundation for a happy, healthy future. They matter more than any report card or trophy ever will.
None of us can force character on our kids, and at age 10 or 15 character won't mean much. Children care about short-term gratification, but we, as parents, know better. We know that what will matter at 25, 30 and 40 is not how far they once threw the football, or whether they made cheerleader, but how they treat others and what they think of themselves. If we want them to build character, confidence, strength and resilience, we need to let them face adversity and experience the pride that follows when they come out stronger on the other side.
It's hard to see our children fall, but sometimes we have to. Sometimes we have to ask ourselves whether intervening is in their best interest. There are a million ways to love a child, but in our quest to make them happy, let us stay mindful that sometimes it takes short-term pain to earn long-term gain.

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Ujian Allah Hanya Untuk yang Kuat Menjalaninya

Saya merasa malu sekali. Saya suka uring-uringan kalau merasa suami tidak care seperti biasa. Padahal saya tau dia begitu pasti karena hal-hal yang masuk akal. Maksud saya, suami saya nggak pernah dengan sengaja bersikap tidak care kepada saya.

Seperti weekend ini misalnya. Jadi waktu hari Jumat suami sedang ada tugas ke kantor induknya di Manado. Karena jaraknya cukup jauh dari tempat tinggalnya di Bitung, ia memutuskan untuk menginap di tempat temannya di Manado, sekalian sowan dengan kawan-kawan di Manado karena memang sudah lama nggak ketemu.

Dengan demikian, berarti rutinitas suami untuk menelepon saya pasti jadi berkurang frekuensinya. Sebetulnya nggak masalah sih, tapi lama kelamaan saya jadi kesel sendiri. Bukan karena teleponnya, tapi karena saya jadi nggak bisa bercerita hal-hal yang kurang menyenangkan hari itu. Jadi numpuk lah, dan akhirnya bikin saya kesal sendiri.

Dipikir-pikir, kekanakan banget ya. Padahal sebagai seorang calon ibu, harusnya saya bisa bersikap lebih mandiri dan dewasa. Dan memang, saya juga yang rugi kalau nggak bisa memanage mood sendiri. Jadi kerasa deh kesel dan betenya, akhirnya ngambek ke suami. Habis mumet gitu rasanya.

Setelah suami menelepon pagi harinya dengan durasi yang cukup lama, barulah mood saya kembali baik. Ah dasar... Manja banget sama suami.. Hehehe

Setelah menyadari hal ini, saya mulai berpikir dan introspeksi lagi. Bersamaan dengan itu, seorang sahabat mengirim BBM ke saya, menceritakan kemalangannya. Jadi beberapa bulan lalu dia pernah dinyatakan positif hamil oleh dokter, tapi di bulan ke-3 dia keguguran. Kemudian 3 bulan setelah itu dia dinyatakan positif hamil lagi. Sayangnya dia ngeflek. Dugaan awal penyebabnya adalah karena dia kecapekan. Tapi setelah diteliti lebih lanjut ternyata dia hamil anggur (di luar kandungan) dan harus dikuret lagi. Saya sedih sekali mendengar kabar tersebut. Dia dan keluarga besarnya sangat menantikan kehadiran bayi di tengah-tengah keluarga, tapi Allah berkata lain. :'(

Setelah menerima kabar tersebut, saya jadi ingat cerita-cerita sedih dari beberapa temen dan sahabat tentang kehamilan mereka. Ada seorang teman kuliah yang sudah 3 kali keguguran di awal kehamilan, ada yang keguguran di usia kandungan 4 bulan, ada yang terpaksa melahirkan bayinya di usia 5 bulan karena ada organ penting yang tidak berkembang, ada yang detak jantung bayinya berhenti di usia 8 bulan, ada yang bayinya tidak bisa diselamatkan saat dia melahirkan.... Astagfirullah... :'(

Saya percaya mereka adalah wanita-wanita hebat, yang sanggup menjalani ujian dari Allah. Jelas banget di Al Quran kalau Allah nggak akan ngasih ujian diluar batas kemampuan manusia.

Mungkin kalau saya yang ada di posisi mereka, saya nggak akan sanggup. Lha cuma nggak ditelepon suami aja saya sedih kok... Ya ampun, cengeng banget sih saya. Dan sekarang, setelah berintrospeksi, insyaAllah saya bisa lebih menysukuri segala kelancaran dan kemudahan yang telah saya dapatkan selama hamil ini.

Sekarang usia kehamilan saya sudah 38 minggu, sudah sangat cukup umur bayinya untuk dilahirkan. Alhamdulillah tinggal nunggu mulesnya aja nih. Semoga Allah memurahkan rezeki saya untuk dapat melahirkan dengan selamat, sehat dan lancar. Semoga bayi saya dan saya kuat. Semoga suami saya dapat pesawat yang jamnya pas untuk menuju Bogor dan sempat mengazankan bayi kami nanti.

Aamiin....
Laa haula walaa quwata illa billah

Thursday, November 14, 2013

15 November (?)

Sudah sejak awal bulan ini saya mensugestikan diri dan meminta bantuan suami untuk mendoakan saya agar bisa melahirkan di pertengahan bulan. Nggak kerasa juga, sekarang sudah tanggal 14 dan besok adalah pas banget tengah bulan.

Alasan saya sih sederhana aja. Saya kangen bayi saya, ingin segera bertemu kalau memang sudah memasuki usia matang. Selain itu, saya kangen sama suami saya. Kita janjian ketemu lagi saat anak kami mendekati waktu lahirnya. Maklum, saya dan suami pisah tinggalnya karena tuntutan pekerjaan beliau.

Dalam setiap doa, saya memohon kepada Allah agar rencana dan doa saya itu bisa dikabulkan dan diridhoiNya. Saya sangat berharap, tapi saya juga pasrah dengan keputusanNya kalau-kalau Allah memiliki rencana yang lebih baik.

Dan sekali lagi, sekarang sudah tanggal 14, yang berarti pertengahan bulan adalah besok. Belum ada pertanda berarti yang mengisyaratkan si baby mau lahir. Huaaa saya galaaaaau... Deg-degan, harap-harap cemas sekaligus waspada kalau-kalau badan saya ini menujukkan pertanda mau melahirkan.

Bismillah... Semoga Allah memberikan yang terbaik untuk saya dan keluarga.. Aamiin....

Mulai Masuk Panggul

Kemarin, 13 November 2013, saya melakukan kontrol rutin ke dokter. Ada yang beda di kontrol kali ini, karena di pertemuan sebelumnya saya janjian sama dokter (dr. Farah Dina, SpOG) untuk melakukan cek panggul di pertemuan selanjutnya.

Seperti biasa, dokter nyuruh saya untuk naik ke tempat tidur untuk USG. Dokter pun mulai mencari kepala bayi untuk diukur diameternya. Ternyata kepalanya sudah turun banget, karena pas dicari di sekitar perut bawah udah nggak keliatan. Kata dokter: "Wah, udah bentar lagi ini bu lahirnya.. Udah pengen digendong bundanya nih adeknya..". Hihihi... Seneng banget saya mendengar komentar dokter itu.. :)

Sesaat kemudian dokter mengajarkan saya posisi melahirkan. Posisinya itu setengah duduk, dengan tangan memeluk kedua paha, kaki dilebarkan untuk memberi jalan keluar bayi. Duh, saya sekelebat ngebayangin mau ngelahirin betulan. Gimanaaa gitu rasanya...

Setelah itu, sesuai janji dokter melakukan cek panggul. Caranya dengan memasukkan jarinya ke mulut vagina. Gunanya adalah mengetahui posisi bayi dan memperkirakan ukuran panggul, cukup atau enggaknya dilalui kepala bayi. Baru beberapa detik, dokter sudah berseru: "Waah, ibu, cuma seruas jari lebih nih udah kepegang kepala bayinya....!!" sambil ketawa-ketawa. Hehehe... Dokter Farah ini memang ceria banget orangnya. :D inilah salah satu hal yang bikin saya cocok dengannya. Jadi nggak bikin stress gitu... Selanjutnya beliau bilang ke saya untuk mempersiapkan diri, fisik dan mental untuk melahirkan karena insyaAllah waktunya sudah dekat. MasyaAllah... Saya excited banget!!! :D

Setelah itu saya ke apotik menebus resep vitamin dari dokter, dilanjut menuju klinik laktasi untuk konsultasi mengenai serba-serbi menyusui dan ASI bersama dr. Ayudia. Alhamdulillah banyak pengetahuan baru yang saya dapat dari klinik laktasi tersebut.

Setelah dari klinik laktasi, saya ikut senam hamil. Dan karena saya sudah memasuki usia matang untuk melahirkan, di kelas senam hamil saya diajarkan teknik mengejan dan posisi melahirkan.

Malamnya saya menelepon suami saya untuk menceritakan semua hal yang saya alami hari itu. Suami saya ikut excited juga ternyata, mengetahui anaknya insyaAllah akan segera lahir. Nggak lupa suami mengingatkan saya untuk tetap selalu berdoa dan bersyukur kepada Allah atas semua karunia yang telah kami terima. :)

Saya kangen sekali sama bayi saya, ingin segera ketemu. Semoga Allah melancarkan, menguatkan, menyehatkan, menyabarkan kami sekeluarga. Aamiiin....

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Diare

Ini bukan diare sembarang diare. Ini adalah diare saat saya hamil dengan usia 36 minggu. Huhh... Kebayang nggak sih lemesnya kayak apa? :(

Dimulai dari kemarin, 5 November 2013, lagi libur 1 Muharram. Sejak bangun tidur saya merasa kedinginan. Tumben, saya pikir. Padahal suhu air conditioner di kamar saya adalah suhu yang biasa, 24 derajat Celcius dengan fan medium. Sepanjang hari saya merasa nggak nyaman dengan keadaan saya. Kedinginan terus tapi keringat nggak berhenti mengalir. Singkatnya: meriang. Perut kerasa banyak gasnya, plus mual juga.

Jam 3 sore balada dimulai (baca: diare). Mau makan ataupun minum, keluarnya pasti dalam bentuk feses cair. Nggak kuat boook, lemes selemes-lemesnya. Meriang pun terus berlanjut sampai malam.

Malamnya saya ditreatment minyak kayu putih oleh mama saya. Sekujur tubuh dibalur minyak kayu putih. Bahkan nelepon suami pun nggak sanggup lama-lama saking lemesnya.

Besoknya, saya bangun jam 4 subuh. Merasa lebih baik sih sesaat setelah bangun. Tapiiii setelah sholat subuh, perut kembali bergejolak. Total frekuensi BAB 6x dari jam 4.30 sampai jam 6 pagi. Panik, saya akhirnya nanya-nanya ke teman di suatu forum ibu hamil dan menyusui. Saya pun nge-whatsapp dokter kandungan saya di Bogor (dr. Farahdina, SPOg). Setelah menerima berbagai masukan, saya memutuskan untuk segera ke rumah sakit.

Sampai di rumah sakit, saya langsung ke IGD, ditangani dokter umum untuk cek keadaan saya dan juga ditangani bidan untuk ngecek keadaan janin saya. Menurut sang dokter, frekuensi BAB saya perlu diwaspadai karena sudah lebih dari 5x dalam waktu singkat plus saya sedang hamil pula. Tapi masih boleh pulang dengan catatan kalau setelah diobati masih diare juga, saya harus kembali ke rumah sakit dan diinfus. Sementara itu keadaan janin saya Alhamdulillah baik-baik saja, dia nggak kekurangan cairan atau apapun karena keadaan saya. Syukurlah...

Alhamdulillah, setelah minum obat frekuensi BAB saya berkurang. Saya jadi jauh merasa lebih segar. Haduuh... Kapok deh jajan sembarangan diwaktu hamil. Peringatan banget lho ini untuk saya. Alhamdulillah, saya sangat bersyukur karena Allah masih memberikan kesehatan untuk saya dan bayi saya. Semoga di hari-hari terakhir menjelang persalinan ini Allah akan selalu memberikan kami sekeluarga kesehatan dan kekuatan. Aamiin...