Skip to main content

10 things I have learnt about my teen and language

I have just been thinking about how my son speaks and what he says. He is 13 now and here is what I have discovered:

1. He does know some curse words, although he does not use them (at least in my hearing). I know this because he knows to switch the YouTube video he is watching when he hears one.

2. His language is tempered by having a younger sibling around (and he knows he will be in big trouble if he forgets that).

3. He gets more animated when he is around his friends and especially when he is gaming with them, and he uses a different vocabulary than regular speech (see #5).

4. I should not be annoyed if I am speaking to him and he shouts back "What?!!" The decibel level gets really, really high when he has his headset on AND he is gaming.

5. I am grateful that he uses expressions like, "What the fudge?",  "Crap" and "YOLO". Usually these are followed by the terms "Die!" or "Hackers!" or "Destroy" , because he is usually gaming when using these words. It could be worse.

6. I can still give him food for thought/pause. He recently used the expression "Shut your piehole" and
my immediate reaction was 'Yuck!' When he asked why he couldn't say that, after all, he was not cursing. I told him that I think much more of him than those words convey -  they make him less than he is, and he could find a better way to say what he wants to. There was no snarky comeback, in fact, he was so silent, it appears he was actually turning it around in his head.

7. 'Grrr' is becoming a way of communicating with him, in that, he sees me and says "grrr" as a pre-emptive response to whatever I may be about to say. Maybe it works this way with all teens? Teen boys?

8. My boy is still not in high school and as such, is not "up" on all the teen slang making the rounds on BuzzFeed. For which I am grateful. I already have trouble talking to him as it is.

9. You should still read to your older kids and have them read to you. Aside from the obvious bonding for you and your child, there may be words that they understand perfectly but because they don't hear them in adult conversation, they cannot pronounce. Case in point  - vineyard.  Lucas kept insisting it was vine-yard.

10. Spelling may be overrated in some people's eyes, but not in mine. Lucas is a poor speller and I've been trying to convince him that despite having very intelligent points and the ability to speak well, he should still be able to write well and spell correctly.  It is a losing battle so far, not helped by teachers apparently, evidenced by the Language Arts teacher's comments below.




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Talking with Lucas on climate change

This is my post for Blog Action Day . This is an annual event where bloggers everywhere in the world post about the same issue on the same day to spark discussion around an issue of global importance. This is part of a conversation I had with my 8-year old. Mama : Do you know what climate change means? Lucas : I think it means when it is like 90F and it is hot.   And the change? It's when in the daytime it might be 90F and sunny and hot, and then you go inside for dinner and then right after dinner and it might have dropped to 70F Well, yes it is that in a way.  That describes what is happening in your area, but when people use the term "climate change" they really mean something more global, like affecting climate around the world Have you heard of the team "global warming"? What global warming is that it is made up of CO2 (carbon dioxide) and when they burn stuff the smoke releases CO2 and it's like a blanket covering the earth and if it k...

Week 20, Cycles 11,12 of 12: Not Happening

This week the oncologist felt that I had done enough chemo- I was not going to get Cycle 11 and Cycle 12.  I've talked before about the effects of the chemo on my fingers, but you know it is a sad situation when you knot your pyjama bottoms and then can't untie it to go to the bathroom. No more chemotherapy for me. Yay?  Yes, a bit of an anti-climax, but I still get to ring the "end-of-chemo" bell and get confetti thrown on me by my chemo nurses. My doctor also had in her hand the results of my post-chemotherapy MRI and it showed that there was a reduction in the tumour, it looked less dense than before and above all it looks like the volume of the tumour decreased by about 75%. Yay to that for sure! Considering I didn't feel that anything was changing I was very happy about the result. Next on my list: surgery. She said that although my blood counts are low in some areas, she felt that if I wanted to have surgery that day, I was well enough to do it. Me? We...

You'd think...

You'd think that the smoke coming from my ears and nose would be a sure hint to my children NOT to aggravate me.  And if not, then for sure the wide, crazed eyes and the clenched teeth should tell them something.  Maybe I need to write an instruction manual: "How to read your Mama". You'd think after being hurt by or punished for something two times already, there wouldn't be a third.  What can I say? It appears that some children need more experiences than others to cement learning. You'd think that if I'm taking them to do something they enjoy, I wouldn't have to say scream four times: "Change and get in the car!"  Obviously what they are doing at the present time is more "funner" than any planned activity. You'd think that as an adult, I'd be better able to let go of the trials my children put me through and not let things fester.  I guess despite my advanced age, I still have some maturing to do. ...