{"id":1397603,"date":"2017-05-16T16:56:14","date_gmt":"2017-05-16T20:56:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/community.sparknotes.com\/?p=1397603"},"modified":"2017-05-16T15:53:43","modified_gmt":"2017-05-16T19:53:43","slug":"auntie-sparknotes-my-mom-doesnt-care-about-my-grades","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"\/blog\/auntie-sparknotes-my-mom-doesnt-care-about-my-grades\/","title":{"rendered":"Auntie SparkNotes: My Mom Doesn&#8217;t Care About My Grades"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong><img src=\"https:\/\/img.sparknotes.com\/content\/sparklife\/sparktalk\/auntie051517_LargeWide.jpg\" alt=\"\" \/>Hey Auntie!<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>I&#8217;m a current Freshman at the college of my dreams. I&#8217;m having a pretty great time and my grades are actually really good after my first year; I have a 3.3 GPA! But here&#8217;s where the problem comes in&#8230;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>I went to private schools my whole life where the curriculum when you hit high school is actually pretty hard. I got fairly consistent B&#8217;s (and occasionally an A!) that I worked very hard for. Coming from that generation where everyone tells you you&#8217;re a &#8220;gifted&#8221; student and you always get straight As, adjusting to Bs was hard but I managed it. My mom always pushed me to get good grades and when I got a C she&#8217;d be disappointed. She was never too rough on me but it did get hard sometimes.<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Now that I&#8217;m in college, those rigorous high school courses were actually harder than what I&#8217;m learning now. As evidenced by my GPA, these classes are, dare I say it, easier (with the same amount of work I put in throughout high school). With finals for the spring semester starting tomorrow, it&#8217;s nigh impossible for me to lose that 3.3 GPA. And what does my mother have to say about all this?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Great! Don&#8217;t lose your scholarship.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><strong>That&#8217;s it. I currently have a scholarship at this school that pays for half my tuition (it would be a full ride if I was in state, to put it in perspective). It&#8217;s the only reason I can stay here in the first place so it&#8217;s pretty important. And to keep it, I just have to maintain a 3.0. But after always harping on me in high school, I was so excited to show off these grades. And all she cares about is the scholarship. Never once has she praised how hard I worked. She&#8217;s said multiple times &#8220;I don&#8217;t care as long as you keep that scholarship.&#8221;<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>She doesn&#8217;t mean it in a mean way. But I feel like my accomplishments are worthless, and she doesn&#8217;t actually care. If all I need is a 3.0, why should I even strive for higher? If A&#8217;s mean nothing, then why bother taking the extra steps I&#8217;ve been taking? She&#8217;s never praised me for grades without mentioning the money and it really makes me feel like no one cares how hard I work. I almost wish I didn&#8217;t have a scholarship so she could just appreciate how hard I work because that&#8217;s the grade I want to get. Is there any way to feel like this work wasn&#8217;t worthless?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Why, yes! Yes, there is. Sparkler, I&#8217;d like to introduce you to the weird, wild, wonderful world of striving to achieve your goals because they are <em>your goals<\/em>, rather than for the sake of your parents&#8217; approval.<\/p>\n<p>Because much as we would all like to feel like our parents are proud of us, there&#8217;s a difference between wanting that and having it be your sole motivation in life, to the point where you apparently can&#8217;t think of a single, other good reason why you&#8217;d want to work hard and do well. Why bother, you ask? How about because doing the best you can is rewarding in its own right? Or because a great work ethic is one of the most valuable assets you&#8217;ll ever have? Or because a higher GPA will open doors for you down the road that a mere scholarship-sustaining one may not? How about striving for better than the bare minimum because you want the words &#8220;summa cum laude&#8221; on your diploma? Dude, how about being proud of <em>yourself<\/em>?!<\/p>\n<p>For the record, it&#8217;s not hard to see how your mom&#8217;s heavy-handed approach to your high school academics have trained you to see winning her approval as the only real reason to do anything. That&#8217;s not your fault; it&#8217;s just something you&#8217;ll have to move away from now that you&#8217;re an adult. But at the same time, even I can read between the lines of your letter and see that your mom was pressuring you to achieve for a reason\u2014namely, your good grades eased the financial burden of sending you to college. And now that you&#8217;re there, she doesn&#8217;t have to do that anymore, which may be as much a relief to her as it is to you.<\/p>\n<p>In short, the dynamic between you has changed, as it should, because you&#8217;re a grownup now, and this is what that looks like. Your mom isn&#8217;t interested in harping on you, her adult daughter, about your grades. Now that you&#8217;re at college, she&#8217;ll be happy as long as you keep the scholarship that funds your education, and that&#8217;s a good thing. It means you get to decide for yourself what your priorities are, and make your choices accordingly\u2014including the choice to put in the work it takes to achieve a mega-great GPA. You&#8217;re driving this train, kiddo; you&#8217;re responsible for hanging on to your scholarship, but beyond that, how you invest your time and energy is up to you. And when your mom says, &#8220;I don&#8217;t care as long as you keep your scholarship,&#8221; you might want to consider that the words &#8220;because I love you and I&#8217;ll be proud of you no matter what&#8221; are the unspoken second half of that sentence\u2014and more importantly, that it is almost certainly not code for &#8220;You and your achievements are worthless to me.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Of course, you can also tell your mom outright that it would be nice to hear that she&#8217;s proud of you, especially while you&#8217;re adjusting to this brave new world of choosing your own choices for your own reasons. But what matters more is that you take this opportunity to figure out what <em>you<\/em> want\u2014now, and in the future\u2014and what it&#8217;ll take to achieve those things. College is all about finding a balance between a life that satisfies you and an investment of energy you can sustain. Now is the time to find yours, and find fulfillment in it. I promise, when you do, you&#8217;ll also find that your mom&#8217;s approval takes its rightful role in your life: as something that&#8217;s nice to have, but not the most important thing.<\/p>\n<p><em>Got something to say? Tell us in the comments! And to get advice from Auntie, email her at advice@sparknotes.com.<br \/>\nWant more info about how this column works? Check out the <a href=\"http:\/\/community.sparknotes.com\/2013\/01\/18\/behind-the-scenes-with-auntie-sparknotes\">Auntie SparkNotes FAQ<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hey Auntie! I&#8217;m a current Freshman at the college of my dreams. I&#8217;m having a pretty great time and my grades are actually really good after my first year; I have a 3.3 GPA! 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