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A parent-teacher's dilemma

 Caught Between Love and Discipline: A Parent-Teacher’s Dilemma


There are moments when I feel torn between two identities—one as a parent and the other as a teacher. Both roles demand patience, understanding, and endless effort, yet the way children respond to each is strikingly different.


At home, the exhaustion of daily life often makes it harder to step into the role of constant guide and controller. In truth, control is not what parents want. What we long for is that children begin to understand themselves, to learn from their own choices, and to grow stronger through their failures. Yet, watching this process unfold can feel difficult, because while we may have the ability to help, children are not always ready to accept it.


In the classroom, the dynamics shift. Children listen more, respect more, and respond with greater readiness. Perhaps it is the structure, or perhaps it is the space created by a different kind of relationship—one not weighed down by daily routines and emotional entanglements.


Even so, neither parents nor teachers can fully place themselves inside a child’s world. We try, but emotions—ours and theirs—often blur the view. Ultimately, children learn best through their own experiences.


What becomes essential, then, is cooperation and balance. Parents offer love and belonging; teachers provide guidance and direction. And when children learn to value both, love and discipline no longer stand apart—they complete each other.


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