Waiting Isn’t Enough


I was going to write a post tonight about sensory issues.  I can’t.  I mean, I can, but my heart isn’t in it.  Instead, my heart is aching after watching a portion of Greta Thunberg’s address to the U.N.  This young activist is quite brutal and honest, telling world leaders exactly what her generation thinks about their decisions.

She’s right.  The decisions that old, mostly white people are making for our countries don’t reflect the values and ideals that my generation and on down the line hold.



No, I’m Not Taking It Away


My oldest got the gamer gene.  He started off playing on the Wii, mastered the old-school Mario game on his inexpensive game pad, and is begging to play Minecraft.  I haven’t even mentioned Fortnight yet.

Gaming is fun – he loves it!  It’s also his kryptonite.


Screen time

Screen time in our house is fairly loosely regulated.  The kids have their tablets, they watch videos here and there, and we use technology heavily in our schooling.  Mr. Genius and I use our devices for practically everything from ordering household supplies to keeping in touch with family.  We’re a plugged-in family, and it shows.

Video games though – those are instant trouble.


So this happened

We got the Wii back out this weekend after a few months of languishing in a box after we moved.  The Wii seems to set the kids off into a cycle of fighting, screaming, crying, and general unhappiness.  It’s the weirdest thing!  I was hoping for a better experience this time, but nope.

The Engineer had one of his worst meltdowns in a while when it was time to shut the Wii off for dinner.  He couldn’t handle it.  He wasn’t able to transition from “fun video game” to “time for food, end game.”  It was bad.  Very bad.  So bad I’m not going to give details.


Am I going to lose it?

Later, he verbalized his worry that we would completely take video games away.  I’ll admit, it’s tempting!  This thing he loves causes so much trouble that it would be simple to just shut it down and say “no more.”   As tempting as it is, I can’t do that.  Removing the problem doesn’t teach him anything, and that’s my main goal.


The lure of the forbidden

If we completely restrict video games, what happens when he’s a teenager with his own device and he refuses to take breaks?  Sure, I could nuke the WIFI, but that’s the brute force method.  What about when he’s grown and on his own?  Will he be able to practice healthy gaming habits in an increasingly technological world?  Will he be the first poster child for demonizing virtual reality games after he collapses because he didn’t stop to eat or drink?

You probably think I’m over-reacting and taking it too far.  Judging by news stories, I’m not.  Parents who neglected their infant because they couldn’t stop playing, teenagers who collapse after a marathon gaming session – it’s all happened.

If we can’t teach kiddo healthy gaming habits in this area he really struggles with, it’s only going to get worse.


More instead of less

Instead of restricting it, we’re giving him more access.  But access with rules.  Strict rules.

He may chose to spend a portion of his quiet time every day we’re home playing the Wii.  There’s a time limit and a timer.  Once the timer goes off (and jeez, it’s a super irritating one too!) then he must immediately turn the game off and go to his room for the remainder of quiet time.  No arguing about “just a little more,” or asking to “finish this level, I’m almost there!”

If he can manage that for a week, his time limit will go up.  If he can’t handle it, the time limit goes down.  Carrot and stick all within a few minutes added or removed.

The timer helps.  You can’t argue with a timer like you can with mom.  You can’t convince the timer that “a few more minutes” are a good idea.  And since I’m monitoring the timer, there’s no way to secretly add more time or turn it off.


Why add more stress to my life?

What’s the reasoning here?  What’s the point?  Isn’t MORE time just making the issue worse?  Yes and no.

Kiddo has to learn self-control.  He can’t do that if we remove the problem.  Plus, if we simply take the game away, it becomes forbidden.  Desirable.  Taboo, even.  Any time you make something taboo, it’s a kid magnet that encourages lying, cheating, and over-indulgence.  We follow the same philosophy for sugar, screen time, and a host of other things.

I can’t manage his issues his entire life.  He HAS to learn coping skills.  All of the kids do.  They all have different issues to cope with, but it’s the same point.



For now, he’s loving it.  He’s doing a great job of obeying the timer and turning the game off immediately.  I’ll admit, I’m shocked!  I thought it would be a much harder battle, and I was prepared for an absolutely miserable week.   He’s doing it.  And while he’s doing it, he’s building healthy habits.  I’m so proud of him!