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10 Reasons I Stepped Back from Competitive Parenting
I’m done. I’ve had enough.
I know, I know. We always tell our kids not to quit. When they want to abandon soccer after begging to join, we make them finish the season. If they want to drop out of karate after we splurged on the uniform and gear, they have to stick it out for the entire session. But honestly? I can’t keep up anymore. I’m resigning from the exhausting game of competitive parenting. I’m so far behind that I doubt anyone will even notice.
From day one, I felt like I was lagging. I dealt with postpartum struggles, didn’t breastfeed, and let my kids cry it out—while I did too. I introduced whole milk before their first birthdays and skipped baby sign language. I fed them sugary snacks that would make any nutritionist cringe. My firstborn’s baby book is a chaotic mess, and my second child doesn’t even have one.
As my kids have grown, it seems like I’ve only fallen further behind. Everyone else appears to have it together, while I’m sweaty, out of breath, and just want to throw in the towel. So, here’s a peek into my reality of competitive parenting (if anyone were keeping score, that is):
- Concert Outfits: When my oldest had his preschool concert, other kids looked like mini angels, while mine sported a “Monkey Trouble” t-shirt. But hey, at least he dressed himself, right?
- Dinner Rotation: Our meals are a predictable mix of neon orange mac & cheese, PB&Js, and pizza. Sure, we attempt to sneak in fruits and veggies, but it’s no guarantee.
- Fashion Choices: If I’m not in pajamas or yoga pants by evening, my husband thinks something’s up. And getting my boys to wear anything other than a t-shirt and joggers? Good luck with that.
- Sports Enthusiasm: I cheer occasionally and clap sometimes, but mostly I just watch from the sidelines. I manage to get my son to practices regularly, so that counts for something, right?
- Halloween Attire: While social media is filled with adorable handmade costumes, my kids typically wear last-minute, store-bought ones—often reusing outfits from years past.
- Birthday Treats: Homemade, healthy treats? Not a chance. If I remember to bring snacks (which is a big IF), they’re usually sugary store-bought goodies that the kids adore.
- Preschool Art: I love the thought behind preschool projects, but I can’t keep up with the glitter explosions. Most of their masterpieces end up in the recycling bin anyway.
- Volunteering at School: I once envisioned being super involved, but when I took on the Halloween party, I learned quickly that the bar was set high. My decorations were nowhere near what others pulled off.
- Family Outings: Our adventures are often limited to trips to Target or short bike rides. I admire those who manage museum trips; we’ve only been to the aquarium once!
- Playground Interactions: The playground can feel like high school all over again. I’m not one for small talk, and often, I just need a moment to breathe while the kids play.
So, that’s my list of why I’m stepping back from this competitive parenting race. If you’re still in the game, great job—keep it up! But for those of you who feel the same exhaustion, come join me on this quiet bench in the shade. We can nod at each other and admire our amazing kids without any pressure.
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Summary
In this candid reflection, I share my decision to step back from the exhausting pressures of competitive parenting. From mismatched outfits to store-bought treats, I embrace the chaos and invite fellow exhausted parents to join me on the sidelines.