My Mother Vs My Father on Parenting Methods

The parenting methods of a mother and a fatherwell, but she had hoped that I would be less like her
share a lot of similarities as well as differences. Eachand more like the little girl she wished she had been. It
set of parents is unique and differ in personalities andwas not easy for her to transgress into role of mother
beliefs. However, their common goal seems to be theand wife after playing the role of "just one of the
same concerning their children. Both my mother andguys" for so long. She often felt like she was a
father held the best intentions for me in their parentingcompletely different person pretending to be as she
methods even if they express most of them in verythought she should. Whereas my dad didn't worry,
different ways. For example, my mother was verymuch about the fact that I enjoyed sports and boy like
nurturing, but my father was strict, disciplinary andthings. He would often tease me about how that a girl
focused on providing the means. My mother was quickcould not do some things as well as a boy, just so that
to protect me from the world and my father's goalI would set out to prove him wrong. He felt that I would
was to prepare me for life beyond my mother's wing.surely find a common ground, a sense of myself as
My father joked a lot and liked to play games or teaseeveryone dose in his or her own journey through life.
me about things, but my mother was serious and moreHe did not worry about the experimental stages of my
uptight about things. Although my parents are verychildhood as much as my mother did. They both felt
different in some of their parenting methods, theytheir own way for the same reason, out of love for
share some common principles as well. They both areme, and a desire to help me find a better way to
believers in moral and academic responsibility, respect,finding my own self.
and hard work. When their personalities lined up onHowever, my parents both agreed upon matters of
these matters, they behaved as if they shared onerespectfulness and morals. They taught me to respect
common personality.a person even if that person was my enemy. My
My mother was always there to tuck me in at nightsparents strongly agreed that everyone was someone
and care for me when I was ill, but my father wasand no matter what the situation, respect and
always working and providing. I remember every singleconsideration for the each person involved was very
night that I went to bed my mom was there to sayimportant. Likewise, they were adamant about morals
goodnight, but I don't recall my dad's presence unless Iconcerning family, religion and work. When they came
needed discipline for my behavior. When I became ill,together on these principals, the outcome was always
my mother never left my side; she would care for methe same: they stood their ground and things were
in this manner until I was completely well again.completed exactly as they told me, or strong discipline
However, my father would always work overtime orwould come until I complied. If I tried to stay home from
some odd job to ensure the money was there forchurch, or slack in performing my chores or completing
anything that I might need or that my mother mightmy schoolwork the consequences were severe. They
need in caring for me. Each did what they did for meaccepted when I made mistakes and often gave
out of love and devotion. However, my father did hiscredit to a heartfelt try. Although, not trying was very
part from afar, and mom was always the "hands on"unacceptable to both of them and just plain laziness
kind of mother.was not something they looked at as tolerable.
My mother wanted to protect me from the world andWhatever the difference between my mother and
real life situations for as long as she could, but myfather may be, they sure have some very powerful
father wanted me to learn to survive and thrive in thesimilarities as well. Both are unique and differ in their
world around me. Mom felt it would bring me a happierown personality and beliefs, but both also hold a
childhood to protect me from the dangers of the realcommon ground on the deeper issue of having the
world outside our home. She believed that without herbest intentions for in mind for me. Together they
protection that I would grow burned out on life insought to prepare me for my transgression into
general and look at things as destiny rather than aadulthood and the security of standing on my own in a
possibility. She faced these issues too early in her lifeworld that could be overwhelming and disillusioning to
and longed for her child to have a sense of safetysomeone. The similarities at the core of my mother
and security that she had lost so early in her life. Yetand father are more alike than different. Their love and
my father felt strongly that I should learn how to live inconcern for my life, my future, my happiness and my
the real world while still having at least some protectionover all well being was the reason behind their
from it so that I would be able to make a stand in itmethods even if they were so different on the
alone. Both had their own beliefs about the subject, butsurface. Parents may express the same things
both also had the same good intention for my futuredifferently; however, the reasoning behind the method
and desired my life to be happy and successful.is usually the exact same one. This just proves to me
My father always made light of some things that werethat its cover cannot judge a book and a closer look
quite upsetting to my mother. Like the fact that I likedat what is wrote on the pages may reveal something
to play sports and climb trees instead of playing withcompletely different from the illusion on the outside
dolls or dress up. My mother was quite a tomboy, ascover.