This past summer, my 15-year-old niece spent about 2 weeks with me. I always look forward to spending time with her. She lives with her mothermy sisterfull time. Since her dad has not been around as much as she would like, I, as her uncle, have become a Double Duty Dad
In any case, whenever we are together, its always a unique opportunity to get a peek into whats happening in the teen world these days. On this occasion, I decided to ask her about texting, which was an appropriate topic since her cell phone, like most teens phones, appeared to be surgically connected to her hand. So, I asked if she ever had a problem with her friends sending her text messages during the school year, late into the night. She quickly told me absolutely and that its a big problem. Although she knew that she needed to get her rest, she admitted that she is extremely tempted to respond to these nightly messages, lest she miss some important news.
My conversation with my niece caused me to consider two things. First, I could not help but think about the countless number of children who are engaged in nocturnal texting while their dads think that they are fast asleep. Second, I could not help but wonder why a dad would allow his child to keep a cell phone in his or her room overnight anyway. Lets face it, unless a kid is a first responder (i.e. an EMT, firefighter or police officer) or President of the United States, there is really no reasondespite what a kid may sayfor them to have a cell phone overnight. In fact, the more that they protest, the more reason there is for you make the nighttime bedroom a "no cell phone zone." Indeed, to quote Hamlet: "[They] doth protest too much, methinks.
Now, you may think that I am being a bit harsh, or that I am a cell phone hating troglodyte who wants to make living with your teen
well, complicated. Nothing could be further from the truth. As a dad who raised two teen boys, I remember well the challenges and the need to pick your battles. But, if your teen is sleeping with the enemy, much is at stake. Heres why.
Recently, bestselling author Po Bronson along with Ashley Merryman wrote a great book called, Nurture ShockNew Thinking About Children.
Its an excellent book that I highly recommend. But even if you cant read the whole book, I strongly suggest that you read the chapter titled, The Lost Hour, which discusses the fact that children are getting an hour less sleep than they did thirty years ago. Bronson and Merryman lay out clearly the considerable research that suggests that this lost hour costs our kids IQ points.
Also, a lack of sleep has also been linked to a negative impact on a childs emotional well-being, ADHD, obesity, and fall asleep car accidents. Furthermore, the impact of lost sleep is especially critical for teens because of the change in their circadian clock as they move through puberty.
Lets face it. As a tech savvy daddy, its just as important to know how to limit your childrens use of technology as it is to know when and how to encourage them to embrace it. I know this can be difficult because technology tends to change faster than parenting techniques. Thats why I encourage all dads to step into the mix on this issue. Trust me. Your kids will sleep better. And so will you.
As President of NFI, I speak quite a bit about the need for dads to intentionally reach out and be father figures and mentors for children in father-absent homes. So, inevitably, since I grew up without my father around much, I am asked if a dad reached out to me. Well, the answer is yes.
He entered my life when I was about 7-years-old, around the time that my parents split up. Despite having a child of his own, he took time with my siblings and me. Interestingly, when my older brother and I first met him, he was introduced to us as John, but for some reason, we decided to call him Uncle, not Uncle John
just Uncle. Kids do the darndest things
In any case, when I was 8-years-old, my 10-year-old kid brother drowned while we were on vacation. As you can imagine, I was devastated and could have certainly used a dad to help me make sense of it all but my dad wasnt there. Uncle was.
I visited Uncle, who is now in his 80s, a few months ago and it struck me just how consistently present he was in my young life. So much so, that I have actually taken it for granted that he would always be there as if he was timeless and eternal. But of course, no one is. And now that he is moving into a season where one has more yesterdays than tomorrows, I realize just how much I will truly miss him when he is gone.
You see, just about every first that most boys do with their fathers, I did with Uncle. He gave me my first baseball mitt and taught me how to throw and catch. He took me fishing and helped me reel in my first catch. He took me to my first little league football game and cheered me on from the sidelines. He even took me to buy my first car and helped me fix it
often. Indeed, Uncle was first and foremost just there and I am truly thankful that he was.
So, I guess it was prescient that my brother and I named him Uncle right from the start. Because whenever the pain and sense of loss from not having my dad around was a bit too much for me to bear, I could always just say Uncle, and his presence would ease the pain.