{"id":10693,"date":"2017-01-26T09:22:23","date_gmt":"2017-01-26T14:22:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/mayahoodblog.com\/?p=10693"},"modified":"2017-01-25T21:55:27","modified_gmt":"2017-01-26T02:55:27","slug":"moment-realized-im-not-failing-parent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/mayahoodblog.com\/moment-realized-im-not-failing-parent\/","title":{"rendered":"The Moment I Realized I’m Not Failing As a Parent"},"content":{"rendered":"
Not too many days go by without me questioning my actions as a parent and realizing that I probably “failed” at least temporarily at parenting. I probably shouldn’t have yelled, or have given in to my kids request for just ONE MORE TREAT. Or maybe I should have spoken up more, inquired more about their day, spent more time reading with them, playing with them, saying NO to playing with them, made them clean up after themselves, given them a break from the chores so they could have fun and on and on and on.<\/p>\n
I question and reassess my actions and words every night before I go to bed. I commit to act differently the next day. When the next day comes, a new challenge presents itself and once again I question my actions at night. It’s a never ending cycle and a constant struggle to be the “good” parent or at least, to know that I’m not failing as one.<\/p>\n