How Social Media Forever Changed Parenting

I became a mother at the dawn of the Internet and watched technology and social media change parenting in ways I could never have imagined.  I got my first email address in the months before my last child was born and thus my family has quite literally grown up in parallel with the World Wide Web.

From Chatrooms to Snapchat, I have navigated parenthood through a maze of social media and technological innovations. Who could I consult with experience of social media and teens?  What did grandparents, pediatricians or even my friends know of this evolving landscape. If I felt that I was constantly making up the rules as I went along, it was because I was.

Technology and social media permanently altered the way we raised the first generation of children who were already out in the world, long before they left our homes. Here are 10 ways my life as a parent was changed, how about yours?

1. The irony of cell phones is that my kids are not as present when they are actually with me but are far more present, when they are away.  At home they are often distracted by their phones but at school, they will text, send photos and answer questions at all times, including in the middle of class.Teen texting, texting, teen cell phone

2. The internet diluted my influence on my children, broadening their world views and creating teens less bound by the parochial constraints of their time and place. In an earlier age my children would have seen the world through my eyes or that of media I had paid to have delivered to our home.  Instead from an early stage they began to ask questions of Google and Wikipedia, and with that I lost some control of what they knew and how they knew it, and it all happened much younger than I imagined.

Google, Wikipedia, Kids using Wikipedia

3. I can stalk my kids with only my laptop and a cup of coffee. I can see every transaction in their bank accounts and every text or call on their cell phones, almost in real time. I can see their friends’ FB pages and twitter feeds, as well as that of their teachers. Photos, stories and videos of their actions will stream my way and I cannot help but feel a little sorry for them. I am not sure I would have wanted my parents to have had such a window into my teen life. My ability, should I have chosen to spy on them from the confines of my living room, is almost limitless.

Stalking, stalking teens, electronic spying

4. If I can stalk them, they can certainly return the favor. If I have regrets, I better hope that Google can’t find them. Ditto every adult in their lives.

Author bio, spying on mom

5. With the tap of their two thumbs, they update me about their days, letting me into their lives with a level of detail that selfishly, as a parent, is wonderful.  The almost-contemporaneous communication alters the fabric of our relationship entirely. I am much closer to their day-to-day lives, for better and for worse.

With the tap of their two thumbs, they update me about their days, letting me into their lives with a level of detail that selfishly, as a parent, is wonderful.  The almost-contemporaneous communication alters the fabric of our relationship entirely. I am much closer to their day-to-day lives, for better and for worse.

6. Technology and social media are as much a distraction for parents as kids and it is easy to ignore my children, even when they are a few feet away from me. Before my iPhone sat in the palm of my hand, they were more likely to have my undivided attention. As I scan through my email while my sons are talking to me, I am more guilty, because I should know better.

Not paying attention

7. Technology allows me to give my children greater freedom in their teen years as we can always stay in touch. Parents complain that the world is a dangerous place and therefore, kids must be kept closer than previous generations. Cell phones allow us to loosen the reins.

Attached by our Phones

8. Grounding was Defcon 5 in the house in which I grew up. When my kids misbehave, I blow up their world by sending them back to the ’70s, making them live technologically as I did at their age. Removing technology from their lives has turned out to be an effective punishment, beyond my wildest imagination.

Back to the 70s, the 70s,

9. Bad things can come into our homes, seep through the internet, and appear on my children’s computers. In earlier times, we guarded our families with door locks and burglar alarms. Now protecting our children is far more complicated. When Snapchat sends unseemly images right to our children’s phones, it becomes harder to protect them.
Technology danger. social media danger

10. Trust has become a bigger, not smaller, part of our parent-child relationship as it becomes harder to keep technologically apace of our children. I set up parental controls on my kid’s computers when they were younger and then found them in a flood of giggles as they circumvented my feeble attempts. We made rules, they followed them or didn’t, but trusting them to obey us became a bigger part of our relationship when they understood technology as well or better than I.

Trust

I Love Hate Blogging

BLOGGINGWe were blogging virgins. Neither of us had any idea what a blog was and had never read one, let alone written one. But as we have dipped our toes into this corner of the social network and are now up to our knees, I have realized a few things:

I love:

Thinking about parenting issues with the clarity that writing imposes.

Meeting people all over the world. I guess I could have done this with an airplane, but my computer, Facebook, Twitter, Pinterest and our blog are so much easier.

Trying to think of something original to say.  On the rare moments that it happens, it makes my brain sing. Continue reading

Technology Apology

From Lisa:

We like to complain about our kids.  Doing so binds us as parents, as a generation, and can be a tiny reality check on the unabated bragging in which we would otherwise indulge.  And nothing is more fun to complain about than our children’s attachment to technology.

Call it an obsession or even an addiction, parents everywhere compare stories of teenagers’ seemingly limitless ability to text uninterrupted or play Xbox without coming up for air. Gather any group of parents and they will nod their heads knowingly.  We can’t get their attention, because it is always elsewhere. Continue reading

Oh, to be Our Children…

Empty Nest, Facebook, SAT, spoiled children, privileged children,

So we didn’t have the depression or World War II, like our parents, and we missed huge swaths of the Vietnam War.  Any credibility on how tough life was in the 1970s might be hard to come by.  But just because we didn’t have it bad, doesn’t mean that we don’t think our kids have it better, much, much better.  Here are some of the reasons we wish we could be our children:

1. Facebook
We may have  Facebook pages but our friends never seem to post embarrassing and deeply compromising photos of what they do when they are drunk. When we look on Facebook we see family photos, sunsets and graduations and find that we have little to ridicule our friends with the next morning. (At first we thought that maybe our friends don’t get tipsy often enough, but now we realize it is more likely that when they have been badly over served they can no longer operate or perhaps even remember that there is a camera on their cell phones.)

2. SAT tutoring
While it doesn’t look like fun, it sure beats going into the test cold and realizing that you do not even understand the first question. Continue reading

Stuck in 2014 in our Empty Nest

Two years from now husband and I will truly live in an empty nest and our real problems will begin. With two boys away at college and one to go, we are in a period of transition that helps me get ready for that day when time will stop. Unfortunately, nothing can fully prepare me.

I am speaking about technology.  I am not great at hooking things up or using new applications, but husband is far far worse.  The only thing that actually allowed us to successfully enter the 21st century (and I imagine that there were people being blocked at the doors) was the fact that one of our boys was already 9 years old and fairly competent at dial up Internet, answering machines and hooking up a VCR player.  As time went by their technology skills improved and frankly ours did not.  I think they enabled us.

AHB

I have always had an irrational fear of those dusty old houses where nothing has changed for decades and what should be charming is really just creepy.  You know the house.  The 50 year old plumbing and peeling wallpaper and the rancid smell of decades past .

Technologically, we are in danger of becoming that house.   Continue reading