Whatever Happened to the Fear of Consequences
One thing my parents taught me at a very early age was that there are consequences to all my actions. Some may not be readily apparent but always there. In many cases, I had a specific consequence applied to whatever body part was closest to it. In today's so-called kinder, gentler world, this is looked upon as a negative. I don't intend to get into the differences between abuse and corporal punishment in this particular blog. That's a blog subject unto itself. But suffice it to say, my kids are very personally aware of consequences. Not only that but they understand why it is necessary. My wife and I taught them about self-respect and respect for others. "Do unto others . . ." Violence is a means of self-defense only. Its not a way to settle disputes. Its not away to get your point across. We stand behind our children's right to defend themselves but they better damn well not be the initiator.
Why have teenagers come to this? Are their lives so cushy that they need something to quench some kind of primal urge? Is it some kind of deep seated need to be popular at all costs? Starving for attention so bad that exposing themselves to possible incarceration doesn't seem like a bad tradeoff? Where are the parents in all of this? Why don't their kids feel a sense of responsibility for their actions? Too many parents today would rather be considered a friend to their teenager rather than a controlling parent. They want to be considered cool. They would rather make excuses for their kids' bad behavior than help them see what they did wrong. And that, is just plain wrong.
Amen! You couldn't have said it better.