21/02/2026
Dear Mom and Dad,
Please stick with me.
I know I don’t always act like it, but I need you. I’m growing, changing, and trying to figure out who I am—and sometimes it comes out as eye rolls, silence, sarcasm, or attitude. But underneath all of that, I’m still your kid… and I’m still watching you.
Here’s what you can do for me:
👉 Model “adulting” with Jesus at the center.
I see more than you think. I hear more than I admit. Your words matter, but your life preaches even louder. When you apologize, work hard, keep your promises, love each other, pray, forgive, and choose what’s right—those things sink deep into me.
Scripture says, “Train up a child in the way he should go…” (Proverbs 22:6).
Sometimes that training looks like your consistent example, even when I pretend I don’t care. Keep showing me the way. I might take detours, but I’m learning.
👉 Give me some room to be me.
I'm not a miniature version of you or maybe I'm the same height or taller and I'm still not a different version of you.
I'm me and you're you and we're not the same person with the same goals and the same desires.
There may be times that this frustrates you because you want to vicariously live through me, but that's not God's agenda either. God has a unique plan for my life that may not always match the plan you have for my life.
Let me stumble along the way and figure out who God has made me to be. Don't be disappointed. Pray for me more than you lecture me. Let God work out the details of my heart.
"So then, each of us will give an account of ourselves to God." Romans 14:12
I know sometimes it may feel like you own me and you are completely responsible for me, but you have to let go at some point and recognize that God is the only one that owns me.
👉 Let me learn a lot of things the hard way (within wisdom and safety).
I need room to grow. If you let me face consequences sometimes, I’ll learn responsibility, maturity, and self-control. It’s scary for you, I know. But growth is hard for me too.
“Each will have to bear his own load.” (Galatians 6:5)
Please don’t rescue me from everything. Walk with me, coach me, pray for me—but let me do some of the learning myself.
👉Tell me your story.
I want to know who you were before you were “Mom and Dad.” Tell me what you struggled with, what you regret, what you learned, and how God helped you. It makes me feel less alone and less “crazy” for having big feelings and dumb moments. It makes me feel like maybe we really aren't from different planets and you do understand a bit of what I feel and go through. Most of all tell me how the Lord has helped you in your story.
“Tell to the coming generation the glorious deeds of the Lord…” (Psalm 78:4)
Your testimony matters. Your honesty helps.
👉Help me with perspective—and point me to eternity.
I know I sound dramatic. But what I’m feeling is real to me right now. I get stuck in the weeds of the moment. Help me zoom out. Remind me this won’t last forever—and remind me that God is still God when my life feels messy.
“We look not to the things that are seen but to the things that are unseen…” (2 Corinthians 4:18)
And when I’m anxious, help me remember: “Cast all your anxieties on him, because he cares for you.” (1 Peter 5:7)
👉 Be kind, even when I’m not.
Keep saying loving things to me reminding me you will love me no matter what.
I know I can be rude. I hate admitting that, but it’s true. Sometimes I’m tired, insecure, overwhelmed, or ashamed, and it comes out as attitude. Please don’t mock me. Please don’t humiliate me. Please don’t crush me with harsh words.
“A soft answer turns away wrath.” (Proverbs 15:1)
“Love is patient and kind…” (1 Corinthians 13:4)
"Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse them." 😬😳😂 (Romans 12:14)
Jesus said: "love your enemies, bless those who curse you, do good to those who hate you, and pray for those who spitefully use you and persecute you". (Matt. 5:44) 👏🥳😆
When you stay kind, you teach me how to be kind. You remind me of the love of God And someday, I’m going to need that lesson more than you know.
👉 Take interest in what I love—even if you don’t get it.
I’m not always going to invite you into my world, but when I do… please show up. Ask questions. Listen. Try. It tells me I matter. It tells me you want me, not just my behavior fixed.
“Let each of you look not only to his own interests, but also to the interests of others.” (Philippians 2:4)
Your attention feels like love.
Mom and Dad… I know I’m not easy right now. I know this season can feel like a roller coaster. But God is using you, even when you feel like you’re failing. Please don’t quit. Please don’t give up on me.
“The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases; his mercies never come to an end.” (Lamentations 3:22)
If God doesn’t give up on me, please don’t give up on me either.
Please stick with me.
Love,
Your Teenager