I know of a rich woman who adopted a child.She loved the child so much to the point of spoiling him. Every tantrum, she gave in and gave what the child desired.
Eventually, the child grew up spoiled and never bothered to excel in anything as everything was given to him on a “silver platter”. So, eventually, by the time the child became an adult—he went from one relationship to another with different women and siring children with them, expecting his mother to always help him out as he was constantly in financial bind.
Children need to learn to take responsibilty for their actions early on or else they will never learn to stand up on their own two feet.
If the mother keeps on giving in to avoid a tantrum, the child would learn that if she acts bad, she will get rewarded? Not a good thing to learn.
Better that the child learns that there are consequences to bad actions–like withdrawing something (EX: a favorite toy) the child likes when she hasn’t been nice, and the only way she can get it back is to behave properly.
Rewarding should always be done positively and not as a bribe to make the child behave better–because usually, it produces the opposite effect.
Example is to reward the child a cellphone when she gets good grades. The reward is given **after **the good deed and not before.
I think, discipline, done out of love, and with respect from parents for their children, will help them become responsible adults in the future.
Also, I think problematic children are like that because they have problems. I suggest, mother and daughter find quality time to bond together—some times, that is all what a child needs to feel loved. Maybe by doing this, the child will open up to her mom enough to tell her what is bothering her.
I remember when I was a child, my mom and my dad, would spend time with me by treating me out to nice restaurants(when it was within their budget) or we’d go out to the park so I can play where they can watch over me.
I don’t remember much the gifts that I got as a child —but I remember the wonderful times I spent with my parents. Those are the memories that really stick in the mind—and I know they love me because they made time for me despite their busy schedule, and even during times of family difficulties, they were there for me when I needed help.
Of course, I was disciplined every now and then for bad behavior when I was young, but they always did it in a way that I knew that it was for my own good.
I hope that the OP’s cousin will realize that love is not measured in material things. Hopefully, she and her mom will be able to find ways to show love and respect to each other, not neccessarily by things that money can buy.
