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Dear Care and Feeding,
My 9-year-old daughter is in a small school with only 12 girls in the grade. Last year, seven of the girls had their own Halloween party and group costume. My daughter was not invited. I was quite hurt that a couple of their mothers, whom I consider friends, did not reach out to ask if she wanted to be included. It is clear now that she is in the uncool group. This would be okay, except that her best friend is leaving the school at the end of the year. It means she is left with two friends, who could very well be in the other class.
She has a very strong sense of self, much more than I did at her age, and she doesn’t want to be with the cool kids. I admire this quality so much. I brought up Halloween with one mom, who is now freezing me out, so I never spoke to anyone else. I am concerned that fifth grade will be miserable. My daughter doesn’t know that her best friend is leaving, but she will soon. Should I tell her now? How do I manage her (and my) feelings around this?
—Fed Up With Friend Drama
Dear Friend,
Despite the younger generation’s inarguable progress on so many issues, from gender fluidity to body positivity, the sorting of kids at precisely this age into the “cool ones” and the “uncool ones” remains an intractable part of American childhood. Boy, does it suck. I salute your daughter’s determination to blow off the cool kids, a conviction that I, like you, did not share when I was her age. Instead, I was desperate for innumerable Tims and Jims to laugh at my jokes. It took me a few years to realize that it would be much more fruitful to simply be friends with the kids who wanted to be friends with me.
So, it’s good news that she has reached that conclusion immediately. You may fret that this limits terribly her friend opportunities at such a small school, but even with a bestie departing, there still remain more kids than you might think with whom she can form a bond. You can always chat with her school’s principal about your concern, which might persuade her to ensure that your daughter has a friend in her fifth grade class. You can also improve her odds by signing her up for a few outside-of-school activities where she may encounter kids in other grades or from other schools.
And do your best not to get wrapped up in the social ups and downs of your town’s 9-year-olds. I say this knowing just how badly it hurts a parent to see their child rejected by another child—it happens to all of us. But still, as much as you can, allow her to find her own way, and recognize that she seems to have a good head on her shoulders.
And no—if she doesn’t know that her friend is going to a new school, I would not tell her yet. It’s possible her friend doesn’t even know about the upcoming move, and your daughter should not be the one to break it to her!
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My 9-year-old daughter is in a small school with only 12 girls in the grade. Last year, seven of the girls had their own Halloween party and group costume. My daughter was not invited. I was quite hurt that a couple of their mothers, whom I consider friends, did not reach out to ask if she wanted to be included. It is clear now that she is in the uncool group. This would be okay, except that her best friend is leaving the school at the end of the year. It means she is left with two friends, who could very well be in the other class.
She has a very strong sense of self, much more than I did at her age, and she doesn’t want to be with the cool kids. I admire this quality so much. I brought up Halloween with one mom, who is now freezing me out, so I never spoke to anyone else. I am concerned that fifth grade will be miserable. My daughter doesn’t know that her best friend is leaving, but she will soon. Should I tell her now? How do I manage her (and my) feelings around this?
—Fed Up With Friend Drama
Dear Friend,
Despite the younger generation’s inarguable progress on so many issues, from gender fluidity to body positivity, the sorting of kids at precisely this age into the “cool ones” and the “uncool ones” remains an intractable part of American childhood. Boy, does it suck. I salute your daughter’s determination to blow off the cool kids, a conviction that I, like you, did not share when I was her age. Instead, I was desperate for innumerable Tims and Jims to laugh at my jokes. It took me a few years to realize that it would be much more fruitful to simply be friends with the kids who wanted to be friends with me.
So, it’s good news that she has reached that conclusion immediately. You may fret that this limits terribly her friend opportunities at such a small school, but even with a bestie departing, there still remain more kids than you might think with whom she can form a bond. You can always chat with her school’s principal about your concern, which might persuade her to ensure that your daughter has a friend in her fifth grade class. You can also improve her odds by signing her up for a few outside-of-school activities where she may encounter kids in other grades or from other schools.
And do your best not to get wrapped up in the social ups and downs of your town’s 9-year-olds. I say this knowing just how badly it hurts a parent to see their child rejected by another child—it happens to all of us. But still, as much as you can, allow her to find her own way, and recognize that she seems to have a good head on her shoulders.
And no—if she doesn’t know that her friend is going to a new school, I would not tell her yet. It’s possible her friend doesn’t even know about the upcoming move, and your daughter should not be the one to break it to her!
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In a class of twelve? A limited invite does seem a pointed exclusion.
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My feeling is that in a class of 12 people it is not necessary to exclude anyone. Especially when they are nine years old.
But again, this hit me in my feelingz. Not rational.
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My feeling is that in a class of 12 people it is not necessary to exclude anyone.
My feeling is that I don't want to break the fire code so my kid can have an extra five kids in my little apartment. (Okay, I don't live in a little apartment, but if I did.)
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Her daughter was not the sole girl excluded from this girls-only party, nor even one of just two kids. Half the class went to the party and half did not. "I refuse to host more than six of your classmates, so make a list" is a perfectly reasonable rule for a parent to make! And it's no evidence that LW's daughter is "in the uncool group" - not that LW seems to care if other children are in this group so long as her daughter isn't.
Nor is her child totally friendless. She has three close friends in her grade. Even when one of them leaves, that still leaves her with two more.
I brought up Halloween with one mom, who is now freezing me out, so I never spoke to anyone else.
I'd be really weirded out if somebody came to me to complain that I excluded her child specifically when that's not at all what seems to have happened. And I would definitely not go out of my way to associate with somebody who is so invested in inventing drama involving our preteens.
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Neither I nor my sister had two spare friends at age 9 if we'd lost our best pals, either.
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...so maybe stop labeling them "the cool kids" and aspiring to them on her behalf? Maybe think of them as "that other group of girls" or "[most familiar name]'s group" or "the group that likes [thing daughter doesn't like]"?
I know for a fact that there was another group of girls in my sixth grade class that regarded itself as cool, but I didn't hate them OR aspire to be them. I liked some of them fine and found some of them annoying. I had my own friends. Just like in adult life. My group was slightly smaller, but that made it easier to fit everybody in someone's parent's car for an outing or to fit everybody on the floor of someone's bedroom for a sleepover or etc. We were the book girls, they were the New Kids on the Block girls (yes, I am NKotB years old even though I personally am not NKotB years old). There was a third group of girls and I forget what their deal was. It was fine. At one point my mom wanted to go to the lake with one of the NKotB girls' mom, and we went, and NKotB girl and I and her little sister swam and ate snacks and were nice to each other...and nobody's mom had to call anybody's mom about the basic social structure of the sixth grade.
It was like a taste of adult life, and you can give it to your kid for free. Because I promise, there is not some other group of people I have labeled The Cool Group and wish I was included in, there's just the people I'm friends with, some other people I know, some people I don't know who are living their lives.
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The closest I get to "the cool group" feeling as an adult are those rare people who find clothes that fit first try. :D
Alas, I will always be hemming my trousers.
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LW calls them her friends so probably she likes them?
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And I think responses here make it clear how HARD it is for people not to project experiences, whether it's their own or a previous child's. My next-younger cousin struggled terribly with being the little bird the other chicks pecked at; there were years when she very much only had one friend and if that friend had moved it would have been a disaster. But no one would ever have said she had a strong sense of self or was unbothered or etc.
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It's one thing if daughter is feeling excluded or lonely, but there's no evidence of that.
Best friends moving is hard (I live next to an Army base, so one of my best friends moved every year) and I think it's worth talking with best friend's mom about why the move is secret from the kids (because if it's not secret from BF too, then Daughter already knows) but that would be hard whether she'd been invited to the Cool Kids party or not.
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This would be a great time for the mom to offer her daughter some non-school social groups - art class, martial arts, someplace where everybody's clique isn't already set in stone.
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