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Are We Turning Our Tweens into "Generation Diva"?

She's a foster kid so she came to me with major issues and brain, well, damage, so there was only so much I could do but it's so frustrating how we sexualize children. Those of us who try to bring up strong, independent girls who love themselves and their bodies the way they are face so many challenges when the media and their peers give them different messages.
At least I did one thing right: she loves her looks and does not have an eating disorder. Woo hoo! Small, tiny, favors.

I worry about this with my daughter because she is beautiful, a natural extrovert and loves doing all the 'grown-up girlie-glam stuff'. I was a nerdy bookworm, so I have no idea how to relate sometimes. Luckily, my kid still listens to us and likes doing the 'boy stuff' too, so maybe it will balance out.
I just have to say that the interviewees in this article sounds like they were 90210 candidates themselves, so it makes me wonder how much it's that group influencing the next generation. Sorry if that sounds judgemental, but I just couldn't handle all the 'Valley Girl' schtuff. Shallow is as shallow ... Oh hey, a teeny-weeny Puppy!
"My daughter is 8, and she's like, so into this stuff it's unbelievable," says Anna Solomon, a Brooklyn social worker. "From the clothes to the hair to the nails, school is like No. 10 on the list of priorities."


Oh, and she's a Leo too... much more than I am, so hopefully I can stear all this into theater or something. Then she can dress up all she wants! LOL That's what I did and I loved it.

Kelly wrote: "It's revolting. I did my best to steer my daughter away from this stuff but all her friends had it so she coveted it. I didn't let her wear make up until middle school but she would wear it at frie..."
Great job Kelly, it is not everyone who can be a foster parent, and I admire those who do.
Great job Kelly, it is not everyone who can be a foster parent, and I admire those who do.


Lately, I've noticed how many actors/actresses have gotten facelifts, and they are not that old! It seems a bizarre farce to see people in middle-age be so ashamed of a few well-earned wrinkles or bits of flab, and then have them be praised when their faces are stretched too tight and have big false boobs or manly pecks. It is a strange parody of a youth everyone knows they no longer possess.
So our culture, at least the one put out by the media, gives this extreme double-message. Grow up as soon as you can, then once you hit the late-teen/early-twenties age, do everything you can to stay there. If you don't conform to this, something is very wrong with you. I hate this double standard, and yet I see it everywhere.

Another big thing lately that touches the kids must be like grown up thang is all these places that teach babies how to be potty trained. I'm talking 8 month olds! Excuse me? Boy, are you giving your kid future bathroom issues. My ex-neighbor was doing this and when I expressed shock and wariness she said it worked! that why should she have to change diapers? Well, because you are a MOM and you chose to have a baby!



When I was little, I loved playing dress-up. I had a box of dress-up clothes (some were purchased costumes, but most were from the thrift store or stuff my mom didn't wear anymore) and I loved to get all decked out in lots of costume jewelry and gloves and hats and lipstick. But I knew it was play. I knew that little girls didn't really dress like that or wear makeup. On special occasions (like when I was in a play) my mom would let me wear pale lip gloss and maybe some blush, but I knew it was not a regular thing and so it made it more special. I think taking a kid to have her nails painted at a salon (but NOT fake tips) for her birthday or something really special is OK.
I was not allowed to wear nylons until I was 13 or 14(tights were OK, but sheer pantyhose was not). I wasn't allowed to wear makeup until I "became a woman" (and we all know what that means). My dad would have been happy for me to stay a little girl forever, but my mom knew that there were some things that my body would dictate it was time to do, like when to start wearing a bra and when to start shaving my legs.
This is something I worry about for when I have kids. I definitely DON'T think kids should grow up too early but I also know that when I was growing up, I was desperate to fit in. So how to find a balance there is tough.

The thing is to let a kid be free to do what they are naturally inclined to do, and if you projecting onto a girl only the glamorpuss, that's all she's going to know because kids want so hard to please their parents.


My daughter kinda goes both ways really well, and we do our best to let her choose. She actually went through a 'goth' week where she wanted to wear black & skulls & stuff, and secretly told me that this was her 'secret self'. She had seen this on a normally harmless cartoon that we've approved. So, I told her that she could wear the black and her skull t-shirt (it's a pirate shirt that says Daddy), but that she couldn't wear the jewelry or the makeup or dye her hair cause she was too young. She did this for two days and went back to her normal self. I think she also feels a little special that she has a 'secret' that she can share only with me. I feel good that she's still sharing secrets with me. :)
I do think you have to let kids experiment to find themselves, but make them stick to the rules that pertain to their age & your family. I also think it allows them to 'try on' different versions of themselves without placing those all-too attractive taboos on something you say 'absolutely not!' to.
Ugh, raising kids is Hard!

But, maybe I'll get lucky and my daughter won't care about fitting in or being popular or whatever. Some girls (and boys) don't. I wish I'd had that kind of self-confidence as a teenager, but I suspect most teens mant to be "cool."


And oh yes, totally agree about the high school mentality. I'd even say it starts in middle school.

I starting teaching Jessi at a pretty young age the difference between 'pretty girly-girls' and 'Brats' that she was exposed to. For instance, Hannah Montana = cute, pretty, funny, smart, cool VS. Britney Spears = BRAT. I know that's an oversimplification, but it stuck in her mind really well and she's built on that image. You can look really cute, do the girly thing, love pink (shudder), and even get some attention for it, but you need to be compassionate, smart, funny, loyal, strong and fierce sometimes.

I have always loved spiders and other crawly things, playing adventure games in the bushes and climbing trees but I also liked makeup and floofy stuff, too. In 1st and 2nd grade I refused to wear pants to school. My room was done in pink. (I hate pink now because of overkill, I think.) So I agree girls can be both. And I agree with you that the important thing is whether they're trying to be beautiful from the inside out.
What I hate is girls feeling that it's their only option. I also hate that boys feel that their only option is to be manly and butch and that if they like frilly girly stuff there must be something wrong with them, they're actually a girl inside.
Sherrie: me, too, including with toys. Bratz dolls: BRAT! Groovy Girls: cool!

Oh! That is the best thing I have read in days.

My best friend and goddaughter live in Beijing now. That is not what she has told me about potty training in Beijing.



There were tons of children pooping on the street in Spain, too. I don't think it is a rural/city issue as much as it is a class and poverty thing. But it was not abnormal to see, especially in the Albaycin.
I think that the American fascination with poop (clearly evidenced here at times) combined with the constant talk with babies about it, yet diapers till three along with breast feeding till four is all somehow related. We make a huge-ass deal about it, then it becomes sort of shameful and hidden, yet feels so good.
There is something Freudian that I'm not smart enough to pick up on here, so I'll stop.
But I <3 poop. How do you make the little black heart, Bunny?
There is something Freudian that I'm not smart enough to pick up on here, so I'll stop.
But I <3 poop. How do you make the little black heart, Bunny?
Sally wrote: "Oh, well I poop in the woods too. "
Are you a bear?
Are you a bear?
No - I just love the freedom of defecating whilst backpacking.
But my nickname in college was "the bear."
But my nickname in college was "the bear."

(Too late! I say Sally was called "The Bear" because she ate everything on a camping trip, like a bear would when raiding a campsite.)


One of my favorite scenes in Rob Roy is when Jessica Lange wakes up and goes outside to take a leisurely morning pee right above the surf in her nightie, she just hitches it up a bit. Of course that morning pee calm is broken off by the most disturbing scene in the move, the juxtaposition is terrific cinema.
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