Living with a teenage stranger
If you aren’t a parent of teenagers but work with teenagers take 5 minutes to read this column on living with a teenage stranger to understand the challenges parents face:
I am mother to a teenager – a role I was naively looking forward to because it was never going to be too hard. After all I know my child; she won’t turn into someone who is uncommunicative and secretive.
Hahahahahahaha – I laugh at myself now.
At times, living with a teenager is like starting all over again with a stranger, not someone I have seen almost every day since she was born.
On rare days, she talks, she interacts, she discusses, she is warm and she wants to be in our company and she is bloody lovely.
On other days it is like living with someone who chucks verbal abuse out day and night. In a look, I can be crushed. And the first time she uttered the words “I fucking hate you”, I swear I felt my heart shatter. If anyone else spoke to me like that I would be moving out.
But I’m getting stronger. I am adjusting to life with a hormonal young woman who is trying to figure out herself, people and the world.