My brother and I always joke that we have different parents. Being their first born, he gets two rookies, while I reaped the benefit of their experiences with him.
When my brother went to college, my father, a formidable figure, cried at the drop off. It was the most gut-wrenching scene. My drop off, on the other hand was much calmer – be it because they exactly knew how things were supposed to go or be it that they had already tasted partial freedom and couldn’t wait to enjoy it in its entirety.
Blame it on Covid withdrawals or mom hormones or the fact that this year my first born turned 7, I can’t help but reflect on my time with my first born.
Spoiler alert: the reflection was rather emotional.
I realize that my daughter, my first born, is my constant learning curve, my experimental child. Because all her firsts are my firsts too, no matter how much I read up or prepare, I am never truly ready. Each time, her next milestone hits, it renders all the preparedness as mere simulations. She’s Like a moving target, the second I perfect one phase, she steps on to the other leaving me to constantly play catch up.
As a result, many a times, her rookie mom, exhibits “over the top” reactions. From being overzealous about all her achievements to overwhelmed about her tantrums. From being overly strict about her misbehavior to overly lenient when the guilt takes over. Like a pendulum, my reactions swing from one extreme to another…often.
And I hate to admit it to my baby girl, but this will always be the case. I probably will overreact to her first teenage rebellion, set stricter curfews and be more involved in her first boy problem. Her college applications will feel a little more like my own SOP and her admission a bit more like my own accomplishment.
Fortunately, or unfortunately, the delicate art of letting go and holding on isn’t something I can ever perfect with her. While she and her brother are my extensions and letting go off either is hard, she gets the goods and bad of the first one I have to let go.
Ditto with me too..
First born is always an experience, the second reaps the benefits..any facet of life 😃
You’ve nailed it with this write-up. Beautifully penned P🙌💕
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Oh so good to know I am not alone..your words mean so much!
I wanted to ask you a technical WP question – how do I get notified immediately you post something? Right now I have to go on your site to see your new posts. 😔
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There should be a firstborn club where they can meet and exchange stories. They would all have stories to tell. Firstborn the great experiment. Thanks for sharing some of your life, Pallavi.
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Thank you sooo much for visiting and leaving a comment. there should be a club – it’s amazing to see how personalities also change by the order of the kids.
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Ohh, Pallavi, this one stroke a nerve!!! Being the first child of my parent, I kind of have always resented some parts of their parenting (don’t get me wrong they have done the best they could) and always have thought that my younger siblings had it better. I was and am the experimental case. After reading your post, I kind of understand it better, I am their ‘learning curve’.
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Yes you are..It’s the story of every other fam. Go easy on them love! ❤️
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That it is. I am very grateful for everything that I have and I know, I owe everything to them.
And you are right! Thank you so much ❤️😊
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It’s bittersweet watching them grow up, isn’t it? I love what you said – “her firsts are my firsts, too”. That’s how I feel about my daughter! I hope they still love us lots and stay close when they are older. Blessings to you and your sweet family, friend ❤
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Oh they will..coz it’s from a place of nothing but love! 🥰 and like my husband will say – we need to provide them some some topics to discuss with their therapist later (🤦♀️🤣)…
But in all seriousness – its sooo good to see you! I will be emailing you soon. Sorry I dropped the ball on our video chats.
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No worries at all! I’ve been on a bit of a hiatus here anyway. Haha! That is a good point 😉 It’s so good to see you, too, friend ❤ Hugs!
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I hear you! Me too 😌
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So true, Pallavi. My first born had it much tougher than his younger brother who got away with doing everything I never allowed him to do.
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Hah! Story of many 😃
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I guess it is so with most parents! Since I am the third child, I was always given more leeway!😀
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😄 good for you! Thanks for reading.
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Always a pleasure, Pallavi. 😊
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