I’m not anti-screen. In fact, I’d say I’m actively pro-screen.
I work as Chief of Staff at Mamamia, part-time and partially remote to fit around my life as a mum of three under six. Screens aren’t just a part of my job, they're my lifeline. Screens help me stay in contact with every team in the business wherever I’m working.
Screens also mean we can drive four hours to see the in-laws, without collectively losing our minds or ditching one of the kids at a petrol station because they just won’t stop fighting.
Honestly, I’m fine with the kids turning into TV zombies for the occasional long drive, flight or fancy restaurant meal. It’s a special occasion thing. Like having chips and ice-cream every day on holiday. Anything for a bit of peace and ideally with earphones in so I can live my life without a Paw Patrol backing track.
Everything seemed in balance until we took a two-week holiday this winter. Lots of travel, three timezones, different routines, long lunches and LOTS of screen time to keep everyone happy, still and quiet.
I found that 14 days was just long enough for new habits to take hold. My four-year-old came home with a concrete conviction that screens are the new normal. Constantly asking to watch a show or use my phone. Obsessed with filling my camera roll with blurry selfies and endlessly scrolling for shows.
I think it gives her a sense of control. As a four-year-old middle child, she doesn’t get a lot of time being in charge. I’ll give it to Apple — they’ve made a very intuitive device — but it scares me how confidently children (especially mine) can navigate an iPhone or iPad. They’re only a few clicks away from accidentally seeing something they can’t unsee.
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