Josh and I were talking about adolescence last night.  It was brought on when we heard one of those “Teaching Moments” on KLOVE (Christian radio).  They were talking about how to handle your teenage children.  How to relate to them.  How to talk with them.

And we started discussing what made adolescence so difficult.  Because, really, we’d like to avoid that, if possible.

I’ve heard the theory that adolescence is hard because at that age, children are becoming adults.  They want more rights, more freedom, more independence.  It’s a natural progression that helps them be able to live on their own.  The problem is that in this society, children aren’t “adults” until they are 18 years old, and adolescence starts at, what, 13?  So that’s six years of struggling over how much freedom your child should have.  It’s unavoidable.

And I think there’s some truth to that.

I know in cultures past, adulthood came much sooner.  Wasn’t Mary only 13 when she married Joseph and gave birth to Jesus?  The need for education has put so much of young people’s lives on hold, and it gets me more than a little bit fired up.  But that’s another post.

But I don’t want to believe that the struggle and frustration are unavoidable.

(The same way I don’t want to believe in the “terrible two’s”.  It’s the optimist in me.)

So I started thinking, wondering what it was, exactly, about adolescence that caused the frustration and stress and struggle.

I think it’s healthy for adolescents to have more freedom and independence.  As long as they make the right choices.

Aha.  There it is.  The right choices.

I bet most of the struggle between parents and adolescents are over choices that the parents believe to be wrong and the teens believe to be right.

(At least that’s what I remember from my own experience AS an adolescent.)

So maybe… just maybe, if we focus really hard during the childhood on educating our children on right and wrong, we can have a better adolescent experience?  And I’m not talking about the trivial, relativistic, “what’s right for me isn’t right for you” truth.  (Isn’t that kinda the theme of adolescence?)  I’m referring to the indisputable, irrevocable Truth of God.

Well, it’s worth a shot, right?  Better start straight away – I’ve got less than 10 years!

(I would LOVE to hear from mommies of teens on this.  Because I am in no way a parenting expert in any sense of the word.  Help?)