I thought that worrying was what parents did–and I was the expert worrier. I knew every possible danger and the best fix for it for my triplets plus one. I even had a bumper sticker made up: Paranoid Parent On Board. I was a paranoid parent and proud of it and most of my friends were too.
One day, I took a short cut home from my kids nursery school. It was a mountain road in Colorado and suddenly the kids and I were surrounded by a biker gang. The biker gang was shouting, waiving and freaking out. Boy, were the kids and I scared! The leader of the pack insisted I roll down my window. I did, I opened it just a crack.
“We love your bumper sticker” More hoots! “Our parents were paranoid parents. They worried about everything. We couldn’t stand it. Look at us now. We love that bumper sticker”……they circled us again and then drove off waiving and smiling.
Wow. Was I creating future members of Hell’s Angels or alternatively little timid wimps unable to negotiate the world without ‘know-it-all’ mommy.
I did ‘impose’ my danger fixes on my kids which meant I was pointing out child dangers (ie stressing about just about everything) and offering them advice (ie nagging them constantly). So I researched to find out what the dangers and trials that were really likely to confront my kids.
I have lived the life of many ‘average’ parents: London mum, Beverly Hills housewife, New York City mother, and Denver soccer mom. I was raised in Sioux City, Iowa, a town of about 120,000–pretty much identical to White Plains, New York or Silverdale, Washington. I went to a ‘Seven Sister’s School’ (women’s Ivy League) Mount Holyoke College. Then I went to do grad work at Oxford in England, got a directing apprenticeship at the Royal Shakespeare Company.
I went back and commuted from Brooklyn to New York City (Association for the Help of Retarded Children). Then back to London where I met my future husband playwright and film/TV writer Peter Barnes, with many Oscar and Emmy nominations and awards. Theatre “Luvvie” mom; part-time Beverly Hills mom. Then Peter died and I moved the kids to Colorado because it is a really cool place with great schools. So now suburban Denver mom, widow, triplets aged 8, tween daughter aged ten, with two dogs.
HCI, the wonderful Chicken Soup for the Soul publishers, spotted my website and asked me to write The Paranoid Parents Guide which just came out and garnering more national and international attention than I could have dreamed from the Sunday New York Times to ABC News Now. I had a real store which is now online at Amazon with products that I have created and the products with the best consumer safety record. Whatever it takes to worry less and stress less.
After the heavy research for the book, I learned that I, and most of my friends, were worried about the wrong things and missing the right things to worry about. Life is so much better now. Child safety and child dangers are important to know but need the facts to be put into perspective.
I don’t say “Never worry,” but instead, be concerned and learn what is likely to confront your child and deal with it as best as possible. Parent from Facts not Fear.
So I am an average mom, but occasionally the old life sneaks in and we are off to Hollywood (I see Harrison Ford supposedly on Monday…) Join me for tips, tricks, and learn the facts of what really will happen to your child. The most frightening dangers are not the same thing as the most likely dangers.
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