I guess like in every debate there are pro's and cons to every subject.
My sister took a very different approach to parenting. When they were bad they got spanked, when they were older they got punished ...a lot...No spanking or punishing in my house...discussions. In her house if anyone didn't go to church, they didn't get any Sunday dinner. In our house no one ever said they didn't want to go to church ...we just went together. When they worked...paper route, dog walking..etc. they had to hand over their money...no questions asked. I let mine keep theirs to save for things they wanted. When friends came over they had to stay downstairs, and go home at a certain hour. Everyone slept over my house on weekends. Everyone sat in their rooms to do homework alone so there would be no distractions. Mine all sat down to do homework together and helped each other. Each night a kid took turns doing the dishes. He stayed in there all alone and washed, dried and put away. We had out production line. Very different from my house. I tried very hard to make everything fun, so it wouldn't be considered a misery.
Three of my kids still go to church. (one always says he is too busy...but I am working on him...) Every day I get phone calls from one of their friends asking if I need anything. My kids all live around me and I see them every day.
My poor sister is always alone, and they come twice a year on holidays..no one goes to church any more...the list goes on and on.
We would argue that I was too lenient, and I would say she was too strict. I don't know who was right or wrong, but I kind of like how my life turned out, more so than hers.
I'm not saying everything was peachy...not by a long shot. Remember they were boys. I could write a book with the craziness that went on. (my grandchildren always tell me I should....they love hearing "bad stories" about their fathers.
I do see a different set of morals in my grandchildren...very different. The girls have boyfriends at 14, the clothes they wear are eye-popping. They don't go to church with their parents like mine did. Sometimes I see them there with a gang of friends...but at least they go, I guess. I guess it is a whole different generation. We just can't expect the morals of today's generation to be the same as yesterdays generation.
My sister took a very different approach to parenting. When they were bad they got spanked, when they were older they got punished ...a lot...No spanking or punishing in my house...discussions. In her house if anyone didn't go to church, they didn't get any Sunday dinner. In our house no one ever said they didn't want to go to church ...we just went together. When they worked...paper route, dog walking..etc. they had to hand over their money...no questions asked. I let mine keep theirs to save for things they wanted. When friends came over they had to stay downstairs, and go home at a certain hour. Everyone slept over my house on weekends. Everyone sat in their rooms to do homework alone so there would be no distractions. Mine all sat down to do homework together and helped each other. Each night a kid took turns doing the dishes. He stayed in there all alone and washed, dried and put away. We had out production line. Very different from my house. I tried very hard to make everything fun, so it wouldn't be considered a misery.
Three of my kids still go to church. (one always says he is too busy...but I am working on him...) Every day I get phone calls from one of their friends asking if I need anything. My kids all live around me and I see them every day.
My poor sister is always alone, and they come twice a year on holidays..no one goes to church any more...the list goes on and on.
We would argue that I was too lenient, and I would say she was too strict. I don't know who was right or wrong, but I kind of like how my life turned out, more so than hers.
I'm not saying everything was peachy...not by a long shot. Remember they were boys. I could write a book with the craziness that went on. (my grandchildren always tell me I should....they love hearing "bad stories" about their fathers.
I do see a different set of morals in my grandchildren...very different. The girls have boyfriends at 14, the clothes they wear are eye-popping. They don't go to church with their parents like mine did. Sometimes I see them there with a gang of friends...but at least they go, I guess. I guess it is a whole different generation. We just can't expect the morals of today's generation to be the same as yesterdays generation.