Jen at Buddha Mama has a thoughtful new post about The Consequences of Choice. In it, she writes:
"In general, I’m not trying to make the world do it my way. But if there is no validity to making choices and having opinions (and in occasionally stating such), then why make choices? If I thought your choices were just as good as mine, why would I make any of the choices that I am making (from stay-at-home parenting to co-sleeping to homeschooling, etc.)? If any of my opinions disagree with your own, then how can I not think that I am doing what I feel to be right?"
This struck me as a deeply important question, because it’s at the heart of what is sometimes called the "mommy wars." Almost all parents believe that they are making the right choices, doing the best they can for their children. Does that inherently mean that other parents, who make different choices, are doing the wrong thing? If so, can we ever find common ground?
For many parenting choices — including such significant choices as at-home parenting v. child care, whether and how long to breastfeed, co-sleeping v. crying it out, how much television to permit — I truly believe that there isn’t a single right choice for all parents and all children. Parental and child personality, family expectations, health conditions, economic circumstances, all come together in different ways to result in different outcomes.
At the same time, I’m not going to say that I think all parenting choices are equally valid. Whether reading my email lists and various blogs, or watching people with their kids on the subway, I often see people treating their children in ways that I think are short-sighted, selfish, lazy, or downright wicked.
But I keep my opinions to myself, unless someone explicitly asks for them. (I’ve never been in the position where I felt that a child’s safety was threatened by my inaction.) I am constantly amazed by the number of people who feel compelled to share their opinions on everything from what babies are eating to how warmly they’re dressed. In Carolyn Hax’s online chat last Friday, she responded to a woman who stated that she has become a "pariah" in her town for choosing to keep the baby she is carrying as a result of having been raped. That’s not a choice I can imagine making. But I also can’t imagine what would compel someone to make that woman’s life one bit harder than it already is.
I honestly don’t understand what their motivation is. Do they really think that someone’s choice regarding such an intimate decision is going to be changed by the unsolicited advice of a stranger on the street? Or are they just making themselves feel virtuous and competent by finding someone who is struggling to compare themselves to?
The opposite of judgment is empathy. I can glare at the mom with the screaming baby on the metro or I can play peekaboo and try to distract the child. I can judge the young parents of Random Family for having too many kids, too young, and for not being willing to put their kids first. Or I can try to imagine the gaping holes in their lives, and how desperate they are to be loved.
Like Jen, I don’t always succeed at being non-judgmental, but I do think it’s worth trying. Because when I step outside of my judgment long enough to view the world from someone else’s perspective, I always learn something, even if I don’t change my mind.