As parents we go through a lot of sleepless nights trying to teach our children everything they need to learn. And every parent faces it’s own unique challenges, be it overcoming the influence of the kids in the only neighborhood you can afford to live in, or teaching kindness in a world that seems to reject or contradict it. For us, one of the challenges is food allergies.
This became an even bigger challenge when my second son was born five months ago. As of yet, he shows no signs of food allergies and I find myself wondering what this is going to be like as he gets older. Having one child who can barely eat in public and one who can eat everything is going to be a culture shock for me.
I am also experiencing my first year of public school with Damian. You probably already know how scary that can be for a parent with a food allergic child. And while we all tend to deny it when we are called on it, sometimes we over-parent. I know, because I catch myself doing this too often. Though I am in the same room with Damian, I rarely allow him to answer questions or show responsibility in regards to his dairy allergy. What I mean is, when Damian is asked if he wants a cookie, I answer no without stopping to see what his response will be.
Easter afternoon, Damian, after an egg hunt, was asked by his five year old friend, if he wanted a piece of cake. For whatever reason I hesitated and Damian was able to respond on his own. I was so proud of him when he responded with “I don’t know. Does it have milk in it?” The little girl responded saying she didn’t know, followed by “Let’s find out”. Curious now, I followed them both quietly inside and watched as they proceeded to ask an adult to read the label on the cake to them.
Pride was naturally the domineering emotion in this situation, but still guilt tugged at me. How long did I plan on following my son around relentlessly, answering questions like that for him? I don’t know exactly but six short years wasn’t it! In fact, looking at it now, I might have gone down in history as the most embarrassing mom ever, had I not bore witness to Damian’s display of allergy awareness.
Now I know that there will always be a tinge of fear as Damian grows and becomes less dependent on me. But I hope I will always remember the day my six year tried to read a label for the first time, and be able to trust his judgment.
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