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	<title>Comments on: Having a Baby is a Rite of Passage</title>
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		<title>By: Shanna</title>
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		<description>Reading this made me realize how hard it is doing this parenting thing alone with no mentor in which I feel close enough to share much of anything. My mother was suppose to be my mentor, but she&#039;s more of a critical eye who either things I&#039;m too harsh or not harsh enough--her moods shifting quicker than shifting sand (and she&#039;s been post-menopausal for almost a decade--so it&#039;s not menopause). One minute she accepts my more &quot;liberal&quot; (her words which fits as I don&#039;t spank which means I must not discipline) leanings and other times, not so much. Two of my three sisters don&#039;t have children and the one that does (pregnant w/her second and final child) is just like my mother. It is very lonely to be from such a large group of woman and yet so alone.

So, I flounder in my parenting at times--especially as parenting in an older adoption is a whole sea unto itself...careful steps to not further hurt a hurting child--yet set healthy boundaries that aren&#039;t alway pleasant...a qaundry at times. 

This inspires me to remember what I need to be for my children as they grow-- an available, open, non-judging--mentor who listens, loves and gives back....because it is what I wished I had when I was in there shoes years before...

Parenting isn&#039;t about me....it&#039;s about the community in which we bond and connect to make it through this life in love and in Christ--that is what I want to be a part of and pray daily for.

Thank you for your post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Reading this made me realize how hard it is doing this parenting thing alone with no mentor in which I feel close enough to share much of anything. My mother was suppose to be my mentor, but she&#8217;s more of a critical eye who either things I&#8217;m too harsh or not harsh enough&#8211;her moods shifting quicker than shifting sand (and she&#8217;s been post-menopausal for almost a decade&#8211;so it&#8217;s not menopause). One minute she accepts my more &#8220;liberal&#8221; (her words which fits as I don&#8217;t spank which means I must not discipline) leanings and other times, not so much. Two of my three sisters don&#8217;t have children and the one that does (pregnant w/her second and final child) is just like my mother. It is very lonely to be from such a large group of woman and yet so alone.</p>
<p>So, I flounder in my parenting at times&#8211;especially as parenting in an older adoption is a whole sea unto itself&#8230;careful steps to not further hurt a hurting child&#8211;yet set healthy boundaries that aren&#8217;t alway pleasant&#8230;a qaundry at times. </p>
<p>This inspires me to remember what I need to be for my children as they grow&#8211; an available, open, non-judging&#8211;mentor who listens, loves and gives back&#8230;.because it is what I wished I had when I was in there shoes years before&#8230;</p>
<p>Parenting isn&#8217;t about me&#8230;.it&#8217;s about the community in which we bond and connect to make it through this life in love and in Christ&#8211;that is what I want to be a part of and pray daily for.</p>
<p>Thank you for your post.</p>
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