There are other interests that may go on the back burner for years at a time, but that I always come back to (writing being one of them).
As a mother of two young children, now there's the added twist of kid's hobbies. I love that my kids are finally old enough that we can try out classes together-- music, Spanish, soccer-- whatever seems interesting and fits into our schedule (without bankrupting us). I don't love the baby period much, and I think that is because I retreat into my hermitish nature too much when they are little. Learning new things and pursuing old favorites, however, is high on my happiness list.
One of the first classes my daughter (now 2.5) was old enough to try last fall was a Parent/Child dance class, for just half an hour, once a week. I jumped at it. It started well enough. I enjoy music and dancing and so does she.
(Image from Morguefile.com; not my daughter)
But over the last couple of months, my usually joyful, fearless little daughter was no longer participating. At all. Many times, she started crying, running out of the room, slamming the door behind her, and just basically acting out. Other times, she would treat us to a full-on tantrum. This behavior certainly stripped away any joy I could experience from the endeavor. Plus, truth be told, who wants to be the parent of the crazy, tantrumy kid every. single. week?
I had hoped to make it to June with her. To stick it out for the full school-year. I kept telling myself it was just a phase or that she was having a bad day. Still, weeks later, things were only getting worse.
I made a decision: we're quitting.
I reasoned: It is no longer fun for us. She's getting nothing out of it. We are disrupting the other families who are participating. No more dreading the spring "show."
You know what? The world kept turning. I don't get tense on Tuesday mornings at 9:45 anymore. My daughter might have a little more screen time now during that time, but she also has a mom who isn't frustrated at a class she clearly wasn't enjoying.
To quit or not to quit? This time, I quit, and I'm glad. I'm relieved and I think my daughter is too! I hope it isn't a pattern, however. Of course I want to find extracurriculars that she loves and that I appreciate [fingers crossed she continues to love horses] so we'll see what happens next. For now, we are taking a breather!
Have you had any unsuccessful classes or experiences in an attempt to "enrich" your child's life? What did you do?
~Julia @ Frantic Mama
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