The Core of Good Parenting is the Fun Stuff

According to studies and  parents themselves, parenting can make you tired, overwhelmed and anxious. And no wonder. The parent zone includes marinara drizzled onto your new beige carpet, more hours in the car than in your bed and entire mountain ranges of laundry. Plus you are responsible for the health and well being of someone who means more to you than joy itself. My sense is that researchers who study parenting are finding nothing new; exhaustion, occasional (or perpetual) feelings of being overwhelmed and chronic anxiety have plagued parents since basically forever. 

But a certain type of anxiety is new. This type of anxiety drives you nuts by asking:  am-I-good-enough ?  I blame this new, contagious form of anxiety on school. Testing, rigid standards and more testing have ushered in an era of pervasive judgment that has become the new normal. A typical mom worries about whether she is doing a good job and about whether her child is doing a good job. Will a 70 percent grade on a second grade math test lead to a lifetime of poverty? Should I nag my seven year old to study or have I already nagged too much? Kids are on edge too, anxious about whether every single little thing they do is praise worthy. 

There Was Never A Question

There Was Never A Question

Anita Beinikis shares why she chooses Waldorf above all the other available educational options for her 7th grade daughter. "My girl is surrounded daily by literature, numbers, languages, sciences, hand work and music, all of which create a rich environment that has fostered her love of reading and quest for knowledge.  At present math and Latin are her favorite subjects.  Learning through a developmentally-appropriate curriculum has allowed her to meet challenges when she is ready, forging ahead on her own when she is eager to try more complex material.  The result is a confident young woman who never doubts that she can do what she needs to do.  Beyond her school work she has absorbed the lesson of what it takes to be a thoughtful, kind, collaborative member of her community." 

A Story of Courage and Compassion

In keeping with the holiday season, I'd like to recount one of my favorite memories of courage and compassion exhibited by Waldorf students.  It took place at another Waldorf school, but it could have just as easily been at our school or any other, for that matter. The occasion was a 5th grade Greek Olympiad, similar to the ones held at Lexington Waldorf.

As is the practice, students from the various schools were co-mingled into the five different city-states. There was a boy from one of the schools who was physically disabled. He could walk and run to some degree, but with a significant degree of difficulty and awkwardness.