Originally Posted by
3andMe
The kind of parents he knows are the kind of people who snowboard down Mt. Everest for the first time. Really. I know them. Or do the first whitewater raft trip down an uncharted river in Africa. There is a reason my dad has articles written about him in magazines that call him dangerous. Still, I think all of us yearn for approval from our parents in some way or another, and I don't like to be characterized as a helicopter parent.
I was telling DH tonight that I spent the first few years of our kids' life feeling perfectly justified in all of the decisions I was making for our kids' well-being, and now it's so easy to question myself. I didn't worry about whether or not I was doing the wrong thing with breastfeeding or co-sleeping. We kind of chuckled and said that now that they are having fears and behavior problems it's a lot easier to wonder whether or not we're doing the right thing. It's so nebulous, this parenting thing.