Anyone who has read my posts will now that I'm not exactly Mrs Authority when it comes to my DCs . Apart from teeth cleaning, regular baths, homework and politness I tend to let things go. And forcing my DCs to do anything they don't want to really upsets me but this weekend I did.
DS goes sailing most Saturdays now. He has missed a few weeks due to camping and parties etc but he went this weekend. He had to be up by about 8AM which is a problem in itself . But with some effort I got him up, fed him and got him in the car. When we got there it was clear that all his mates had been every week and had advanced a lot. DS is quite shy (inspite of the bravado) and refused to get his lifejacket on or speak to any of the instructors to ask what to do). He sat down with a sad look on his face and refused to move. So I made him do it. I actually threatened him with removal of pocket money and various other cruel and unusual punishments and got cross. Eventually I spoke to an instructor and DS unwillingly got his lifejacket on. He hung around looking unhappy for ages until he found someone he knew. Spent the rest of the morning feeling guilty. As it happens it was a good thing - he had the best time and is desperate to go back next week and will be in a two-man boat without an instructor. So a success but I still feel a bit doubtful.
Problem is that I was so like DS as a child - so shy I would avoid doing anything. And I missed out. I regret it so much now. I was shy, had very few friends and no interests outside the home. I wish my mum had forced me to do more things (I'd never admit it to her of course). Which is what gives me the fire in my belly to insist with DS.
What would anyone else have done? I can't shake the feeling that a hobby should be voluntary