There have been 3 times in life when folks have told me that I am extremely controlling. This isn’t something that is good to hear. Every time I have heard this I have become very defensive and angry, but upon personal reflection I realize that the observations were correct. This isn’t the greatest feeling, yet I was glad that I have people who care enough about me to point out my mistakes to me. The only way we’re able to grow and change is when we realize what we are actually doing wrong.
My latest episode of being extremely controlling involved my eighteen year old kid. He was searching for motorcycles for sale. I wanted him to take a look at used cars, but no. He isn’t into used cars, because motorbikes are much more attractive compared with used cars. He had been saving his money from a part time job for 2 years. He had talked about having a bike since he was 10 years old. I have always been concerned about this since I know that there are many people who get seriously hurt and killed in accidents every year.
Just a few weeks prior to his birthday he was taking a look at newspaper ads for motorbikes for sale. I went into my full litany about why this actually was not a good idea. We ended up having an argument and both of us said things that we regretted. I informed him that he won’t own a motorcycle while still living at home so he actually threatened to move out and things just escalated. I was feeling terrible and was losing sleep. I didn’t want to back down from my decision.
One of my co-workers who is also a great buddy informed me that I was trying to protect and control my son and in the process was losing him. She pointed out that he was very responsible. He had held the same job for 2 years and maintained good grades in school. He was responsible in driving the family car and he was not at all a risk taker. She pointed out that when he was 18 he would be an adult and I needed to give up trying to control his life.
She was right. It was really difficult to hear and admit, but what she was saying was absolutely true. I called my husband and asked him if he knew which of the motorbikes for sale our son was interested in. I suggested we help him purchase it as a gesture that I would support his choice to have a motorcycle and trusted that he would be safe with it. We informed our son that night that we’d help him buy the motorcycle as his birthday gift. I apologized to him. This is one thing that I have discovered has helped in my relationship with our kids, the ability to admit being mistaken and apologizing when I am.
