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Comments on: Mom Rules https://shrinkrapped.com/?p=497 A mid-life shrink raps about life, friendship, psychology, and politics Wed, 19 Mar 2014 03:29:47 +0000 hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=6.5.2 By: shrinkrapped https://shrinkrapped.com/?p=497&cpage=1#comment-445 Wed, 19 Mar 2014 03:29:47 +0000 http://r9f.352.myftpupload.com/?p=497#comment-445 In reply to Janine Kovac.

Your mother is a wise woman!

]]> By: shrinkrapped https://shrinkrapped.com/?p=497&cpage=1#comment-444 Wed, 19 Mar 2014 03:29:15 +0000 http://r9f.352.myftpupload.com/?p=497#comment-444 In reply to Heidi BK Sloss.

What a gracious statement, Heidi–all the more poignant given what you didn’t get. Your daughter is lucky.

]]> By: Janine Kovac https://shrinkrapped.com/?p=497&cpage=1#comment-438 Mon, 17 Mar 2014 05:56:54 +0000 http://r9f.352.myftpupload.com/?p=497#comment-438 My mother had this up in her classroom! I love it and know it well. (My mother also taught me to make my bed every morning. And that sometimes you have to do something over and over in order to do it right.)

]]> By: Heidi BK Sloss https://shrinkrapped.com/?p=497&cpage=1#comment-435 Sat, 15 Mar 2014 03:52:50 +0000 http://r9f.352.myftpupload.com/?p=497#comment-435 Best advice I gave my daughter (and wished I had heard growing up) is for her to be her authentic self. Not to live her life pleasing others but to follow her heart in pleasing herself. I had too many voices in my head telling me what to do, how to do it and with whom I should be that crowded out my own voice until I was in my mid-20s. Main voice was my mother’s very critical and judgmental one. I didn’t want my daughter to live her life trying to please me or her dad or her life partner. And if she is successful at this, it will please us to no end: to see her happy, and jazzed up about living a life that has meaning to her.

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