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  • The Training Wheels Mom: A New Parenting Model

    The Training Wheels Mom: A New Parenting Model

    Letting Go Without Losing Connection

    Estimated reading time: 8 minutes

    Key Takeaways

    • What is Training Wheels Parenting?
    • This approach builds resilience by allowing kids to experience natural consequences and problem-solve independently.
    • Open communication replaces monitoring, fostering trust and emotional coaching between parents and children.
    • Training wheels parenting strengthens connections, enabling children to seek guidance willingly while respecting their autonomy.
    • Ultimately, it shifts parenting from control to mentorship, preparing children to handle life’s obstacles confidently.

    Remember when you taught your child to ride a bike? That moment when you knew they were ready, but your hands still gripped the seat a little too tightly? That’s exactly where I found myself as a mother—not with a bicycle, but with life itself. There was no new mother or parenting book for that so I’ve been winging it by the seat of my pants since 2005.

    For years, I hovered. I anticipated. I solved problems before they even happened. I was the quintessential helicopter mom, and I wore that badge with pride. After all, wasn’t that what good moms did? Protect, guide, cushion every fall?

    Then my daughters started growing up, and I realized something profound: I was so busy being their safety net that I forgot to teach them how to land. Yeah, ‘Oh fuck’ is right! I overcorrected. Yes, therapy has been teaching me some things. Imagine a little girl who never had enough of anything, including attention, righting every perceived wrong ever done to her. I was so busy trying to heal the child in me by making my own daughters lives as close to ideal as possible. I was trying to heal myself by preventing anything bad from ever happening to them because no one protected me; well, not to the degree I needed anyways.

    What Is Training Wheels Parenting?

    Training wheels parenting is the revolutionary middle ground between helicopter parenting and complete independence. It’s the art of being present without being overbearing, of offering support without suffocating autonomy. It’s not easy but it’s what’s best for my daughters.

    Think about actual training wheels. They don’t prevent your child from riding—they stabilize them while they learn balance. They’re adjustable. As your child gains confidence, you gradually raise them until one day, they’re barely touching the ground. Eventually, they come off entirely, but not before your child has built the skills and confidence they need.

    That’s what we need to do as mothers in this complicated world; at least, that’s what I needed to do. We need to provide structure and support that gradually decreases as our children’s competence increases. We need to be mentors, not managers. And in my case, we’re friends. I raised two of the best fucking humans I’ve ever had the privilege of meeting and that’s just facts.

    The Evolution From Helicopter to Mentor to Friend

    The helicopter mom culture taught us that good parenting meant total involvement. We scheduled every activity, monitored every friendship, intervened in every conflict. Good Lord, the playdate moms I endured and who were forced to endure me ( I’m a lot…I’m sorry because I’m even more when I’m stressed and boy, being a mom has always stressed me out because the stakes are too high).

    We believed that our constant presence equaled love and protection. But here’s what nobody tells you about helicopter parenting: it robs our children of something essential—the ability to fail safely, to problem-solve independently, to build resilience through experience.

    When my oldest daughter faced her first major disappointment—not getting the part in the Nutcracker she’d worked so hard for—my instinct was to march into that ballet and demand answers (or change minds because you know me). The point is that I wanted to fix it, to make the hurt go away, to challenge the director’s decision. I had tunnel vision and the only thing that mattered was that my girl was hurting and I wanted to make it all better like I’d done all of her life. I had to put her needs above my inability to watch her fail or struggle. 

    Instead, I sat with her discomfort. I listened. I asked questions that helped her process her emotions and identify what she could control. I didn’t rescue her from the pain ( though believe me I have)—I equipped her to navigate it. That’s training wheels parenting.

    Why This Model Matters Now More Than Ever

    Our children are growing up in a world we couldn’t have imagined. Social media scrutiny, political polarization, economic uncertainty, global pandemics—the challenges they face require more than our protection. They require preparation and education. 

    Training wheels parenting acknowledges that we can’t shield our kids from everything, nor should we try. Instead, we focus on building their capacity to handle whatever comes their way. We teach critical thinking, emotional intelligence, problem-solving, and self-advocacy. 

    This doesn’t mean we abandon them. We give them unconditional love and support. It means we redefine support. We’re not hovering overhead, ready to swoop in at the first sign of struggle. We’re standing beside them, providing guidance when asked, offering perspective when needed, and cheering from the sidelines as they navigate their own paths. With a few bumps on the way and a learning curve that left something to be desired, this is how my parents parented. I’ve just made it my own and worked out most of the kinks.

    The Core Principles of Training Wheels Parenting

    Progressive independence is fundamental. We gradually increase responsibilities and freedoms as our children demonstrate readiness. A fifteen-year-old gets different training wheels than an eight-year-old, and that’s exactly as it should be.

    Natural consequences become teachers. When my daughter forgot her phone for the third time, I didn’t rush to school with it. She felt disconnected and out of sorts that day, and she never forgot her phone again. The lesson stuck because she owned the consequence.

    Open communication replaces surveillance. Instead of monitoring every text message, we have ongoing conversations about healthy relationships, digital citizenship, and personal boundaries. We talk about and through everything. We build trust through dialogue, not control. Love is unconditional and built on respect for one another, honesty and trust, not fear.

    Emotional coaching supersedes problem-solving. We validate feelings while empowering our children to find their own solutions. We ask, ‘What do you think you should do?’ instead of immediately telling them what to do.

    Maintaining Connection While Letting Go

    The fear that keeps many of us hovering is the fear of disconnection. We worry that if we step back, we’ll lose our place in our children’s lives. But training wheels parenting actually strengthens our bonds because it’s built on mutual respect rather than dependency.

    My relationship with my daughters has deepened since I embraced this approach. They come to me not because they have to, but because they want to. They share not because I’m monitoring, but because they trust me to listen without judgment or immediate intervention. They’ve taught me to learn to listen and be fully present before trying to fix it. Sometimes they just want us to support them. That was a hard truth to be told and I still have to work at this because I’m a fixer.

    Connection doesn’t require constant proximity. It requires presence when it matters, wisdom when it’s needed, and the courage to let them stumble while you’re still close enough to catch them if they truly fall.

    The Hardest Part: Trusting the Process

    Let me be honest—training wheels parenting is harder than it sounds but it is what came most naturally for us. It requires restraint when every fiber of your being wants to intervene. It demands patience when quick fixes seem easier. It means accepting that your child might make different choices than you would, and those choices might lead to mistakes.But those mistakes? They’re not failures—they’re ‘wisdom’ loading. Every stumble teaches balance, every challenge builds strength, every disappointment develops resilience.

    As parents, we need to trust that all those years of guidance, all those conversations, all that modeling of values—they took root. Our children absorbed more than we realize. When we step back, they step up. I can say this because both girls are adults now and I’ve seen the process succeed in real life. 

    Moving Forward

    Training wheels parenting isn’t about being less involved—it’s about being involved differently. It’s about transitioning from director to consultant, from protector to guide, from problem-solver to confidence-builder.

    Our children don’t need us to clear every obstacle from their path. They need us to teach them how to navigate obstacles themselves. They don’t need us to shield them from every disappointment. They need us to help them process disappointment and grow from it.

    So today, I challenge you to examine where you might be hovering when you could be mentoring. Where could you raise those training wheels just a little higher? What opportunity for growth are you inadvertently preventing by preventing struggle? The goal isn’t perfect parenting—it’s raising humans who can ride through life confidently, knowing you taught them how to balance, how to pedal, and how to get back up when they fall. That’s the gift of training wheels parenting, and our children deserve nothing less.

     

  • My Truth About Motherhood: I am not a natural with kids.

    Today, the wonderfully snarkalicious Ilana of Mommy Shorts is stopping by the TRUTH about Motherhood and sharing her Truth About Motherhood. I am thrilled to have her.”I am exhausted. Yet, somehow I do not capitalize on the hours I have to sleep. I have an adorable baby. Who will challenge your baby to a cuteness contest. Where they will automatically tie. Because pitting babies against each other is totally NOT COOL. I also have a husband. Whom I love slightly more than my computer. But slightly less than ice cream.”  If you are not already a follower of Mommyshorts you should definitely check her out. She will keep you laughing with her honest and witty take on life,entertainment, photos and babies.

    My Truth about Motherhood~I'm not a natural with kids,moms, motherhood, women, family,husband parents, baby, truth, www.motherhoodthetruth.com

    Prior to having a baby of my own, I honestly had no idea what to do around children. And even worse, I was terrified they all could tell. Like I was wearing a t-shirt with the words “You Make Me Feel Uncomfortable” emblazoned across the front. (And yes, in my not-so-good-with-children head, even a two-year-old can read.)

    When I was around newborns, all I envisioned was some sort of horrific accident of which I would be solely responsible.  If a friend handed me their new baby (because everyone assumes you want to hold their baby, right?), I would look at that mother with eyes that said, “You do realize I will drop your child/fall down this flight of stairs/unintentionally throw the baby off the balcony, right?”

    If I was around a toddler, I had a hard time feigning excitement for the things they wanted to talk about or play with.  Two minutes into stacking a ring toy or organizing some blocks and my eyes would glaze over with a “When Will This Be Over?” sheen.

    Being around older kids (let’s say 5-10) was the worst. I felt this weird desire for them to classify me as “cool” and would thus fall back on my “cool default” behavioral mode— slightly aloof and detached. Not exactly a frame of mind that’s gonna win any points with a seven-year-old.

    My husband, however, is a different story. He is excellent with kids. They flock to him like a bagel floating in a duck pond. I have watched him time and time again, win over children by coming down to their level and acting interested in their activities. It is not something I can copy. And believe me, I have tried.

    After much study and reflection, I think it might have something to do with my husband ACTUALLY being interested in the kids and GENUINELY enjoying himself. Hmph.

    One of the reasons I married him was because I thought he was my only shot at raising well-adjusted children. I figured his talents would balance out my deficiencies.

    Well. When we had our first child, I was in for a shock. Because although my husband is excellent with walking, talking, passing and throwing little tots, he had absolutely no idea what to do with a baby.

    But luckily, much to both of our amazement— I, the non-mother-material poster child, suddenly saw things clearly.

    My job was not about entertaining the baby or getting the baby to like me, it was about KEEPING HER ALIVE.

    THAT, I could figure out.  Changing diapers, bathing her, feeding her, scheduling nap times and putting her to bed. These tasks may not be fun but they are an easy-to-follow step-by-step roadmap for building a relationship with your child.

    That first few months I learned that mothers aren’t first and foremost their child’s friend. They are their child’s provider. And the most important thing is not to be perceived as cool or fun or entertaining. It is to be caring, loving and comforting.

    All I had to do was keep her close and safe.

    Now that might seem obvious to some. But it was not to me. My biggest truth in motherhood is that even if I’m terrible with kids in general (which hasn’t changed), when it comes to my 16-month-old baby girl, I can still be a damn good mom.

     

     

  • OMG…Tomorrows my 1 year Anniversary of being a Mommyblogger

    I am  so excited! I just realized that tomorrow will be the 1 year anniversary of The TRUTH about Motherhood! Not sure what I will do to celebrate, as I will be relaxing my bootie off in celebration of Mother’s Day but I am sure I should do something spectacular. After all, it marks a whole year since I started my quest to follow my dreams and exhaust my potential. It’s not every day one gets off their ass and actively starts pursuing their dreams. I believe The TRUTH about Motherhood was my Mother’s Day gift to myself, last year. If you’d like to see some of the posts from that first month, please click here! Thank you for a wonderful year of catharsis, friendship, practice of my craft and pursuance of my dreams! Hoping there will be many more years and maybe a little more pursuance and even some fulfillment in the near future! Loving being a Mommy Blogger!!! Happy Mothering!

    XOXO TRUTHFUL MOMMY