I’ve come across yet another article moaning about “helicopter parents” who want to be “hands on” *GASP* with their kids. In this latest article, the blogger actually complains that some “hoverer” (her term) helped her kid, forcing her to “haul my carcass up off the bench and spot my kid, because if he can’t get up on his own, he certainly can’t get down”. Boo-hoo; her “mama playdate” was ruined by another human being’s concern for her child.
Instead of smiling and saying, “Thank you. I can see him from here”, this blogger takes her passive-aggressive snark online to infect her followers. She flings around douchey terms and attitudes with a thin veneer of “humour” over her bitterness. Give me a break.
I have little patience for anyone who judges another parent or their parenting style without really knowing them or their personal struggles. This kind of false need to label creates an intolerance for anyone different (AKA discrimination) that pries us apart as a community (local and global).
We are adults and should act like it. How about setting an example for all our kids by ditching the childish name-calling and playing nicely together. We should be building each other up, not tearing each other down. Be there with a kind word for the family that’s having “That Kinda Day” in public. Jump in with a smile and distract a crying child so their frazzled parent can catch their breath.
Oh, and maybe we could stop writing articles that foster crappy attitudes toward others. Just a thought.
Ps – I think this lady’s response to the FB Page that shared said snarky article is wonderful:
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