Parenthood and the spotlight effect

Feel like the whole world is watching you?  (Parenthood and the spotlight effect)

When you have a baby you’re suddenly faced with so many things that you have to learn how to do.  

It can take a long time to feel comfortable and confident tackling all the tasks that parenthood demands of us.  And while we’re finding our feet it can really feel like everyone and his mother is watching us and judging our abilities as parents.

A lot of things, like changing nappies for example, we can practice in the safety of our own homes before we have to potentially do it in front of other people.  But eventually we have to venture out into the world and in front of witnesses!

I’ve definitely had several moments when I’ve felt awkward and like I’m being watched while I’m out with my children.

The first few times I went out to baby group after Nerys was born and I had to attempt to get her safely into a stretchy wrap I felt really self-conscious.  I felt as if I was drawing attention to myself with this huge length of fabric.  I felt like the baby-wearing pros were watching and wondering if I had a clue what I was doing!

Then I had to face something I was really worried about – breastfeeding in public!  Even in the breastfeeding-friendly atmosphere of baby group I was still unbelievably self-conscious.  Especially because, in those early weeks, Nerys was a very messy feeder and I had a tendency to end up covered in milk!  I didn’t want to use a cover, but also really didn’t want to end up flashing the room, so I moved as quickly as I could to get her latched on!

At the other end of the spectrum, you have the parents who are bottle feeding who worry so much about being seen and judged by the breastfeeding mums that they would rather leave than pull out a bottle.  My son was formula-fed from 2 weeks and I was lucky enough to feel confident in my decision that this was what was best for our family and so never had any problems feeding him in public, but I know that some women find this really hard.

There are so many other times that we feel like people are staring at us when we’re out in the world.  

When you head out on the school run with unwashed hair and weetabix smeared on your clothes.  Or when your toddler is pitching a fit in the supermarket when you won’t buy them any chocolate.  Or even when you take your baby out without a hat on a chilly day.

But it turns out, we might be worrying unnecessarily.  We might just be falling victim to the spotlight effect.

Parenthood and the spotlight effect

The Spotlight Effect is the psychological term for our tendency to believe that more people notice things about you than actually do.  

So, while we might think that all the other parents at the school gates have noticed that the baby is still in her pyjamas, chances are only one or two of them actually did.

People in general are really egocentric, meaning that we’re basically the centre of our own universes.

This doesn’t mean that we all think we’re great and so everyone must be looking at us, more that we’re so used to seeing the world from our own perspective that we believe other people must do the same.

We are so aware of the fact that we’ve got baby food splattered on our top that we assume that other people must be aware of it too, when in reality they don’t even know that the stains exist and are, in fact, much more preoccupied with their own appearance to even pay much attention to ours!

This quote from a study carried out at Cornell University sums it up really well:

“Strangers, colleagues, and even friends rarely have the luxury of devoting their full attention to either our triumphs or our slips….They are typically busy managing their own actions and appearance and the impressions they hope to make.”

Makes sense really, if we’re preoccupied with our own lives, then it does follow that other people are preoccupied with theirs!

So next time you’re anxious about having to feed your baby in public, or getting a newborn in a fancy sling or just leaving the house with no make up and hair that needs a wash, don’t worry too much about it – people aren’t looking at you half as much as you think they are!

What are your experiences with this?  When have you worried that everyone is looking at  you?


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Living arrows – 13/52

We’re back in a beach-going-groove!

After a bit of a washout on Easter Sunday, we woke up this morning to some gorgeous sunshine.  So we jumped in the car and headed out to the beach to meet up with some of Steve’s family.

Rhys was really excited to see his cousin (they greeted each other with a big hug) and it was fab to see them playing together, running around exploring the sand dunes.

I love this photo of him right at the top.  He must have felt on top of the world up there!

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You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth”


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Whatever you're going to do, do it quote

Do it now.

I’m a procrastinator.

There, I said it.

It’s not a trait I’m particularly proud of.  In fact, it’s something that has a tendency to leave me feeling stressed, and overwhelmed, and generally just not great.

So I’m trying to change.  Which starts with trying to work out why I procrastinate in the first place.  Which isn’t that easy as it turns out!  I think this one might take some time, and a fair bit of effort.

For now, I’m hoping this quote might spur me on to take action on things NOW, rather than putting them off!

This is definitely a subject matter I want to explore further, so I’d love to know if you have any tips to stop procrastinating?  Please do leave me a comment and let me know!

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A quick trip to the beach

I wrote a few days ago about how we live really close to the beach here in Swansea, and that we often take that fact for granted, with weeks passing without a trip to see the sea.

Over the last few weeks though we’ve started going back.  Making a nice little habit of popping out for a walk on the beach at the weekends.  Last weekend we were down there at about 4 in the afternoon, just as the sun came out and the tide came in – beautiful!

I made a point of handing the camera over to my husband so that I could get in some of the photos and I’m so pleased with the results!    He’s a fab photographer and I love having photos taken from his perspective and in his style (although these are edited by me, in my style!).

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After a while though, I was itching to get back behind the camera, and I love these shots of my little explorers, splashing in (and running away from) the incoming tide.  They love this game, especially with Daddy there to scoop them up out of the way of the water!
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I made a point of getting in some photos that day, as part of my mission to be in a photo every day for the month of March.  How often do you get in photos?  When was the last time you had a picture taken of you with your children, rather than being the one taking them?

I’m sharing my photos that feature me on my Instagram and Facebook accounts with #showyouwerethere.
I would love people to join in and share their photos with them in using that hashtag!

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Easter mini egg rocky road

Easter mini egg rocky road

I don’t know about you, but I love a good piece of rocky road!  For the last few years I’ve made a batch of Baileys rocky road at Christmas, which is so, so good, but is now linked with Christmas in my mind so I feel like I can’t make it at any other time.

So, to get a Spring time rocky road fix, I whipped up this batch of Easter mini/micro egg rocky road.  I can’t see it lasting the weekend, it’s that good!

It’s perfect if you’re like me and can’t resist popping a bag of mini eggs in your basket every time you go to the supermarket at this time of year.  And is a great way to use up any leftover Easter egg chocolate you might have after the long weekend.  Apparently that’s an issue for some people?!

This is a really easy recipe to make, and is fun for children to help with, what with the smashing up of biscuits and the chance to sneakily eat some mini marshmallows and chocolate eggs.

Easter mini egg rocky road

What you need:

  • 250g chocolate (I used a mix of dark and milk chocolate)
  • 3 tablespoons golden syrup
  • 130g butter
  • 200g digestive biscuits
  • 75g mini marshmallows
  • 100g micro chocolate eggs
  • Handful of mini eggs
  • 50g white chocolate

What you do:

  1. Grab a small/medium sized baking tin and line it with greaseproof paper.  You want the paper to hang over the edge of the tin so that it’s really easy to lift the rocky road out later!
  2. Crush the digestive biscuits.  You can either pop them in a freezer bag, secure the bag, and then bash the biscuits with a rolling pin.  Or, if you’re like me and don’t have any freezer bags handy, tip the biscuits into a big mixing bowl and crush them with the end of a rolling pin.
  3. Melt the chocolate, butter and golden syrup together.  You can do this in a microwave, or in a bain-marie, but personally, I like to just put all 3 ingredients in a saucepan and melt them over a really gentle heat on the hob, stirring pretty much constantly.  I’ve never had any problems doing it this way.
  4. Once all the chocolate and butter has melted, take the pan off the heat and stir in the crushed biscuits, the marshmallows and the micro eggs.
  5. Tip the mixture into the prepared tin, and press it down well with the back of a wooden spoon.
  6. Melt the 50g of white chocolate and drizzle it over the top, and then press in a handful of mini eggs.
  7. Put the tray in the fridge for an hour or two to set.
  8. Cut into squares and enjoy!

If you like the look of this, you’ll most likely also love my recipe for mini egg chocolate bark!

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Living arrows – 12/52

Every now and then we start taking for granted where we live.

And, even though the beach is a 5 minute drive from our house, we go weeks without going down to see the sea.

This winter has felt like a long run of wet weekends and one or another of us feeling poorly.  And getting out and about has felt like too much after a week of school and work.

But then a dry, sunny weekend comes along and we start to feel that pull again.

The need for sand under our feet and salty sea air in our lungs.

So we jump in the car and nip down to the beach.

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The children run free.  There is time to stop and just breath.

And all is right with the world.

And we remember how lucky we really are.

How lucky our children are to have this on their doorstep.

And, just like that, the routine of regular trips to the beach is resumed, and I can’t imagine living anywhere but here.

 

You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth”

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Nobody’s perfect, not even Mothers.

You may or may not know this about me, but I’m a pretty big Gilmore Girls fan.

As in, I have all the seasons on DVD, yet still tape it when it’s shown on tv to watch when Nerys is napping and I’m getting some work done.  It’s my comfort show, and lovely familiar background noise to work to.

The other day I was watching the episode where Lane finds out she’s pregnant, and panics, saying that she’s not ready to be a Mum.

That she’s not perfect yet.

And Rory comforts her by telling her that even Gwyneth Paltrow isn’t perfect, and that Mother’s certainly aren’t perfect.

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I think as Mums we can all use this reminder now and then.

None of us are perfect.  And we shouldn’t keep wearing ourselves down by trying to be perfect.

If we put all our energy into being perfect, into doing all the ‘right’ things, all the things we ‘should’ do to be perfect parents and to raise perfect children then we will burn out.

We will miss out on all the gloriously imperfect parts of raising children.

Being a Mum isn’t about being perfect.  Not as far as I’m concerned anyway.  It’s about doing our best, sure, and trying to be the best parent we can for our children.

But it’s not about being perfect.

None of us are perfect.

We’re all just doing our best, learning as we go, adjusting our sails and trying to find our way.

And if we’re doing that with love?

With our children’s best interests at heart?

Then we’re doing just fine.

 

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