San Diego Union-Tribune (Sunday)

Adult son, girlfriend aren’t allowed to sleep together

- CAROLYN HAX Email Carolyn at tellmewash­post.com, follow her on Facebook at www.facebook.com/carolyn.hax or chat with her online at 9 a.m. Pacific time each Friday at www.washington­post.com. © 2021 Washington Post Writers Group

Dear Carolyn: I am religious and generally conservati­ve. A good friend who is a “free spirit” commented on the fact that I do not allow my son, 24, and his longtime girlfriend to sleep together in my house, saying this could contribute to delaying his becoming a fully functionin­g adult. He lives at home, is working on finding a job, but has no prospects at the moment. His girlfriend also lives with her parents. And, just to give you a fuller picture, I have another son who lives with his girlfriend of many years and I do not allow them to sleep together when they visit, either.

Do you think I am doing any harm by maintainin­g this rule in my home?

My House, My Rules Answer: “Harm”? That’s too blunt an instrument here.

Your approach, arguably, could come to harm your relationsh­ip with your sons, as they accumulate distance between themselves and their childhoods and lose patience accordingl­y for morality policing and rules. What if they have children with these women? What then?

And certainly your absolutes leave logic a little bruised: You know they are adults making adult decisions to do or not do adult things, but you want to cordon off a couple of thousand square feet as adult-thing-free for any adults you happened to raise? Okeydokey, then.

The word I’d choose over harm, though, is “disservice.” Here’s why: Your sons are no longer children. They are grown men. (Take a bow, it’s not easy.) That your younger son is stuck in the launch process doesn’t make him any less grown or less of a man. It just means he hasn’t found his entry point yet into a complicate­d economy.

So whatever you decide — and it is your decision, I’m with you 100 percent on the “my house” part — please preface it with an unspoken, “I am deciding this for a grown man.” And whenever you say something to them, preface it with an unspoken, “I am saying this to a grown man.”

Why? Because if it sounds good to you only if you use “my son” — as in, “I decided that my son ___,” or “I told my son ___” — then there’s a good chance you’re still parenting them, if not outright infantiliz­ing them.

You’re still their parent and will always be, of course, I’m not pulping the family tree. This is just about understand­ing that the audience for your opinions, rules and expectatio­ns comprises grown men (and women). Rule your roost accordingl­y.

Dear Carolyn: How do I stay on the high road and not take it personally when my neighbor regularly acts passive aggressive and snarky with me? We live in a close neighborho­od and our kids share a school, bus and activities. I dread having to interact with her but will for many years. I want to change my thinking.

Trying to Relax

Answer: I’ve had that neighbor. Tell her I don’t say hi. Just as wearing clothes means laundry and eating food means trips to the bathroom, living near her means conversati­ons that aren’t the brightest spots on your schedule. So be it.

You don’t have a personal relationsh­ip with this person — you have a stuck-ship. Treat your dealings with her accordingl­y, and expect the snark, anticipate the passive aggression. Complete every logistical transactio­n and none of the emotional ones. If she’s oblique, be direct; if she’s snarky, be kind; if she’s impatient, be still water, warm sand, soft clay.

Seriously, this could be fun. Whether you win her over or drive her crazy, measure your success only in your ability to get your kids where they need to be and to resist the temptation to stoop.

Dear Carolyn: My kids are 10 and 13. I’ve been declutteri­ng during the pandemic and I’m finding it excruciati­ngly painful to get rid of their little-kid artwork, the scrawled “I love you mommy” notes in shaky handwritin­g, the Mother’s Day gifts made out of pipe cleaners and buttons. I start to go through these things and end up in tears every time.

I used to roll my eyes when people told me kids grow up fast, but they were right. Even now, thinking of their formerly pudgy hands, I’m in tears.

Is this normal? I know I can take pictures of their artwork and then get rid of it, but how do I get past this pain?

In Tears Answer: You don’t have to get rid of the artwork. You can declutter everything but the little shaky-scrawly things — especially if you declutter everything else.

You also don’t have to “get past this pain.” Unless it’s keeping you from things you enjoy — in which case, a depression evaluation, please — your wistfulnes­s and nostalgia can coexist with your joy in watching your children unfurl into whoever they’re going to be. Have yourself a great big fat cry when you need one. And give thanks that you’re not still rolling your eyes. Pudgy little hands are the best.

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