I've been thinking a lot about the effects of overprotective parenting this week. And I genuinely mean OVERprotective, as in, far beyond what is considered reasonable by any stretch of the imagination.
Two of my closest friends (ages 20 and 24) were raised by the most overprotective man I have ever known. The first red flag is that they aren't allowed to move out until some arbitrary future goals have been met (no one is sure what those are..). One might ask, "they're over 18, why don't they just leave?". I used to think the same thing, but now I think they actually can't move out... as in they are completely unprepared to live on their own, much like your average 12 year old would be. I mean, if you were constantly being told "the world is scary and tough. You can't handle it. Follow all my rules and I will be in charge of everything", would you know how or even want to venture out into the world?
In case you think I'm exaggerating about the overprotection...
-The daughter (23 y/o) has graduated with a bachelors degree in biology, and is preparing to enter medical school. She is not allowed to drive, unless it's very short distances, and only in "safe" areas like neighborhoods.
-They're not allowed to go anywhere without their parents unless it's a church meeting/bible study. When with the family, they sometimes go on hikes or roadtrips. On roadtrips, they are required to read scripture and sing hymns the entire way. (obviously reading the Word isn't a bad thing, but apparently their dad thinks that if they aren't kept busy with 'holy' activities like reading the bible, they will do 'unholy' things in the car. what?)
- When attending approved church meetings, they must be back home by 9 pm, even on weekends.
- They are required to hold jobs but aren't allowed to manage their money themselves. Dad must approve any purchases.
And the list goes on..
Anyway, the reason I've been thinking about this is because their parents are both out of the country for a couple weeks, so I've been amused at how much my friends are enjoying their new-found freedom. Last night after one of our life group meetings, they hung around until *gasp* 10 pm. I feel bad for them. Although I love them and enjoy knowing them, when it comes to basic life skills, they are severely stunted. There are just so many things they don't know how to do for themselves.. and I doubt they'll ever learn them while under dad's eye.
It just got me thinking about parenting and the line between protecting your kids (actual children, not young adults) and giving them the freedom to discover and grow and make mistakes.
Sorry for the long ramble. I'm tired. Goodnight.