Teacher and Family Bonds
Today, before leaving for school, my daughter said that she spends more time with teachers at school than with her siblings and parents.
That was an interesting observation. Perhaps the kids had discussed it at school, and she was excited to share it with me.
I told her that the bond between family members and the bond between a teacher and a student are different in nature. You go to school primarily for one purpose: learning. So, your relationship with the school is mostly built around that purpose. But at home, we are not forming a relationship around a task. I told her that this makes our family bond stronger.
She argued that we have tasks at home too. Mom cooks dinner, the children do chores, and so on. It was an interesting argument. She had found an ambiguity in my explanation. I thought about it and responded that, yes, you do tasks at home as well, but you are not living here to do those tasks. You live here, and that is why you do them.
I am not sure she understood completely, but it was an interesting conversation.
I understand that a teacher can become deeply important to a child, and time spent together can matter without determining the depth of the relationship. Perhaps saying that our bond is stronger did not fully explain the distinction I was trying to make.
She was getting late for school, so we could not continue the conversation. If we had had more time, I would have said that even if she did not do her chores, she would still belong here just as much. We cook, clean, and help each other because this is our home and we care about one another. You do not have to earn your place in the family.
I would also have said that she has to be at her best behavior at school for the entire duration she is there, even when she is tired or upset. But at home, she is not required to be well-behaved all the time. She can express her feelings, argue with her brother or get upset with us. We still expect her to treat others with care, but she does not have to be on her best behavior every moment to be loved and accepted.
I am happy that she was able to think about my argument and disagree with me.