I have been trawling the posts on here trying to find a similar concern to mine and I found one where a lady talked about her daughter of 9 with low self esteem and it rebounding at home. I think this may be what I am getting. My son is 7. He is apparently well liked at school, wants very much to be the centre of things (he is the eldest of 4) and tries to take the lead. He is bright and a sponge for reading and information but backs off things when they require effort to keep up with his class mates. He says his teachers don't like him which I translate as they are getting frustrated with his lack of effort and putting pressure on him to try harder (I can relate to this because homework is a massive effort with him and he is a dawdler in terms of getting ready for school, washing hands for supper etc). He makes me cross and I do shout. BUT.. clearly he is anxious and needs a vent. Clearly he is feeling the pressure and is backing off... Shouting at him is a sure-fire method of turning an irritating lack of response into a dramatic and emotional episode.
So he is the eldest, therefore conditioned to feel responsible...he is smart but not good under pressure, I want to trust him but I don't want to be played....
In some ways I feel a desperate urge to pull him out of school, release him from that pressure, let him learn in a different atmosphere, hold him close and reflect my love in every little thing we do, reassure him of my love and draw out his talents and interests so he continues to feel king of his castle.. BUT... on the other hand he must learn to try when it gets hard and not to give up because it doesn't come easy to him.
So, he comes home and vents his frustration and insecurity at me because this is the safest place and I respond by yelling and rejecting him.. dear lord what damage am I inflicting? Why is it so hard to be gentle with something so precious? You know that Philip Larkin poem 'they you up'... I can see myself doing it.
He says things I remember saying as a child 'Nobody likes me' 'I am not a nice person' 'I don't belong here'. Heartbreaking stuff. Now in my 30's I am coming to terms with those feeling myself, in a non-resentful but privately critical exploration of messages that I received from my parents as a child. I DO NOT WANT TO INFLICT FEELINGS OF SELF DOUBT AND LOW SELF ESTEEM ON MY SON.
Interested to hear what anyone has to say. I feel the cathartic value of writing it down and look forward to a new day tomorrow (9.15pm in the ME) to start afresh with a view to absorbing more of my darling boy's emotional blows... phew.