I thought I was being responsible by not downloading the big 3 that I knew had chat functions, but then I downloaded War Wings without checking for a chat…
…the predator immediately suggested my teen move their talks to Discord.
So I, of course, PANICKED.
I took *several* days outlining and explaining the harm and dangers of this shit to her, and how the internet isn’t like
And, finally, I asked her for every password she ever had for every account she’s ever created on the Internet.
And then, I got a whim to look at the Discord account again, and go through her archives of conversations she was having with her peers.
These kids are sending porn to each other, of all kinds and forms, some out of curiosity and kind of commiserating (“Ew, can you believe what I found!?”) and some out
I told her I can’t control every move she makes on there and I have no interest in micromanaging her life because I have my own shit to do, tbh.
My kids? They’re really only as covered as we, collectively, make them.
B/c we can lock their phones, but it only takes that one child whose parents DIDN’T whose being groomed and shares the content at lunch time.
Learn how to put the parental controls on your child’s phone. Lock their purchases. Lock their browser so they can only go to the domains you approve and verify for safety. Block them from making downloads of ANY kind at ANY time. Verify before you buy.
The Internet just ain’t it, chief.
This isn’t a conversation about parental surveillance. I still do not and will not surveil my child. Surveillance isn’t the point.
Also, I know that there are kids in communities where they *need* to access people who aren’t in their communities
But what needs to also be acknowledged is that queer/trans/gnc children, too, are at risk for these same reasons.
I guess I could do a follow up, huh?
But that’s why it was so important to get her to understand how to identify risk and harm in the digital world.
I sat her down and talked to her about the conversations they were having.
And, the older the babies get, the more of those “circumstances” there are.
If you think I am a “good mom,” it’s because I’m LITERALLY working overtime at trying to be.
Children need boundaries until they develop the discernment necessary to gauge risk. Full stop. You don’t let a child cross the street alone until they know how to look both ways and gauge safety.
But people need to realize that there’s a spectrum here—on one side is absenteeism; the other, helicoptering.
In the modern world, it takes a lot of work to get it right. And I hope we all get closer.
I do make joke threats—meant to add levity to the convo, but also to denote the seriousness of what I’m saying.
I joke about the chancleta, but I don’t use it.