Ophelia's Mom: Women Speak Out about Loving and Letting Go of Their Adolescent Daughters


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Ophelia's Mom Speaks — At Last

"Why do I hurt so much when she pulls away?" "What did I do wrong?" "Are we ever going to be friends again?" "Why is she friends with that sleaze and dating that fungus?" "I know I'm supposed to let her go, but I don't know how and I'm terrified." From the mother of the author of the
bestselling Ophelia Speaks, this is the first book in which mothers of adolescent girls speak out about how the changes in their daughters' lives are prompting cataclysms in their own.

Reviving Ophelia and Ophelia Speaks explored the painful challenges faced by teen girls. But where's the support for the mothers of those teen girls? In Ophelia's Mom, Nina Shandler, Ed.D., gives the mothers the chance to speak out about feelings and uncertainties too often considered taboo.

Culled from written submissions and interviews with hundreds of women from all walks of life and from every part of the country, the concerns voiced in these pages reflect the universal experience of mothers facing one set of life changes while their daughters are facing another. With humor, pathos, insight, rage, sadness, joy, and ultimately, optimism, these mothers talk candidly about rejection and separation, feminism versus Girl Power, love and sex, friends, school, drugs and alcohol, divorce, menstruation and menopause, the mother-daughter bond, and much more.

As these mothers reveal how this life passage has reshaped them as well as their children, you'll realize that you're not crazy, and you're certainly not alone in your frustration, confusion, and exhilaration over raising an adolescentdaughter.
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In 1999, Sara Shandler's Ophelia Speaks provided alarming confirmation of the overwhelming struggles facing adolescent girls that Mary Pipher depicted in her 1994 bestseller Reviving Ophelia. Just 19 at the time of the book's publication, Sara served as the conduit for teenage girls throughout the country, gathering and documenting their emotional sagas alongside her own in a poignant and courageous book. But what was going on behind the scenes in the households into which Sara offered us a glimpse? What source of strength was propelling these girls forward into adulthood even as they grappled with such issues as eating disorders, violence, and sexuality? Their mothers.

Psychologist and mother Nina Shandler offers inspiration and comfort for these women as they watch their daughters navigate the most turbulent stage of their lives. Culled from the submissions of about 350 mothers nationwide, Ophelia's Mom provides an outlet for the fears, frustrations, heartaches, and joys of guiding a daughter (or perhaps being dragged by a daughter) through the years of adolescence.

Unlike Reviving Ophelia and Ophelia Speaks, both of which valiantly call attention to the specific portion of teenage girls dealing with very serious, even deadly, issues, Ophelia's Mom is more representative of the full range of experience. The featured contributions run the gamut from lighthearted contemplations on shopping or telephone wars to more heartbreaking reflections on a daughter's drug abuse or a permanently fractured mother-daughter relationship. Throughout the chapters, Nina Shandler intersperses her own experiences raising two very different daughters: Manju, artistic, self-possessed, and fiercely independent; and Sara, outgoing and strong willed (unafraid, for example, to ask her mother to take her to Family Planning for birth control at 15), yet vulnerable to flirtations with depression and distorted body image.

Another asset of the book is the inclusion of the voices of those who have lived through this tumultuous stage. Many mothers write about the pain they endured as their adolescent daughters severed their once-intimate emotional connection, yet an equal number of mothers write about the return of that closeness as their daughters pass into adulthood, the light at the end of the tunnel. Of course, as in life, not every story has a happy ending. But a sense of hope and the ongoing process of maturation -- of both mothers and daughters -- resonates in these stories.

In addition to editing and supplementing the contributions from mothers, Shandler displays some perceptive insights on mothers as a community. In fact, Shandler credits the often judgmental and competitive nature of this community for the veil of silence surrounding the great difficulty of this stage of motherhood. Insecurity about their parenting skills and instinctual protectiveness of their daughter's private battles also tends to keep mothers from sharing their stories. However, Shandler's book has shattered the silence, and the shame, that isolates such mothers.

While the impetus for Ophelia's Mom may have been her daughter's journey, Nina Shandler undoubtedly steps out from the shadow and into her own light in this rich and insightful work. It is a book that will enrich our understanding and appreciation of our mothers, our daughters, and ourselves. (Karen Burns)

Following on the heels of the terrifically popular Ophelia Speaks (HarperPerennial, 1999/VOYA December 1999) by her daughter Sara Shandler, Nina Shandler provides a thought-provoking, sometimes heart-rending analysis of what it is like to be the mother of an adolescent girl. By soliciting testimonials from a wide spectrum of mothers about the many trials of raising a teenage daughter, she gives voice to all who have trod the hot coals of motherhood and survived with values and daughters intact. The stories these mothers tell cover all facets of female adolescence—power struggles;the influence of friends, make-up, and clothes;school environments;the withholding of affection;sexual awakening;the lure of drugs and alcohol;eating disorders;attempted suicide;sibling rivalries;and broken homes. They speak of pain, love, despair, and forgiveness. Throughout all the shared narratives, each mother projects her determined will that both she and her daughter will survive the ordeal of adolescence. They want nothing more than to love their children with the tenderness and nurturing of good mothers and to be rewarded with happy, healthy, secure young women. This book will find a place on professional shelves, in school counselors' offices, and in psychology and self-help sections of bookstores, and one only can hope that it will make its way into the hands of every mother of a teenage girl who is facing the anguish of making good decisions about raising her child. She will see herself in these pages and take heart that her struggles are shared by so many—with success. Appendix. 2001, Crown, 304p, $24. Ages Adult. Reviewer:Leslie Carter—VOYA, December 2001 (Vol. 24, No. 5)
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Shandler's daughter Sara wrote the first response to Mary Pipher's landmark Reviving Ophelia and named it Ophelia Speaks. Sara, who was 17 at the time, voiced the concerns of her generation: depression, the pressures of friendship and school, and the temptations of alcohol, drugs, and food. Here, Sara's mom, a psychologist and family therapist, deals with mothering an adolescent daughter. She invited 23,000 mothers to share their stories with her and received only 350 responses. A taboo of silence, she concluded. Why? The relationship between mother and adolescent daughter is, she realized, an "enmeshed tangle of pride, guilt, and blame." Twenty chapters here examine the struggles faced by mothers of teenage girls: to love them and let them go. Shandler includes contributions from 110 mothers dealing with dating, popularity, sex, eating disorders, depression, and more. Although these mothers feel guilty "Where did I go wrong? Will she be OK?" the tone is upbeat and hopeful. There are few statistics or facts; instead, Shandler offers moms the chance to share the burdens and blessings they face. Sure to be requested, this is recommended for all public libraries. Linda Beck, Indian Valley P.L., Telford, PA Copyright 2001 Cahners Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780609608869
  • Publisher: Crown Publishing Group
  • Publication date: 8/21/2001
  • Edition description: 1ST
  • Pages: 304
  • Product dimensions: 6.45 (w) x 9.60 (h) x 1.10 (d)

Meet the Author

Nina Shandler, Ed.D, is a licensed psychologist and family therapist who has counseled women, children, and families in private practice, clinics, and schools and presented workshops and lectures to parents, couples, and teachers. Her articles on psychology have appeared in The Family Therapy Networker, Teaching Tolerance, Communiqué, and others. Dr. Shandler specializes in the concerns of women and is the author of Estrogen: The Natural Way. She has two daughters: Sara is currently attending Wesleyan University, and Manju is an artist, puppet maker, and costume designer. She lives with her husband, Michael, in western Massachusetts.
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Into Adolescent Territory

Driving Lesson
by Jean L. McGroarty

I hand her the keys and sit on the passenger side of the car. I think of her in the stroller, on the tricycle, in the bumper cars at the fair, and I see her now, ready to drive my car. She turns the key and I think of her playing with my keys before she could walk, making them jingle and squealing with delight.

The car starts and she tentatively tries to shift into reverse. I think of her on her first pair of roller skates, inching along, trying not to fall. She backs the car out of the parking space, shifts into drive, and moves ahead. I try not to gasp, try not to make any noise, high or low, try to be cool, to let her drive the car without comment or complaint from the passenger seat.

I think of the look on her face on her first day of nursery school, and it reminds me of the look on her face now, cool blue eyes looking into the future with confidence and curiosity. Her lessons in life go on, and for a while I'm along for the ride.

Blood and Tears

Daughter to Mother

for Alicia Alexandra

by Marianne Peel Forman

I lie in bed with my baby daughter nestled under my arm, nursing. I am perfectly connected to my baby's body, soothed by my biological purpose, wrapped in tranquillity. My mind rests on one thought: "For this alone, I would be reborn." I melt into sleep.

I never felt completely physically comfortable with another human being until I gave birth to Manju, my first child. She slipped out of my body into the world, a little girl, just like me.

We bonded in the bathroom. At first, in the bathtub, giggling at the green wind-upfrog. Later, in front of the mirror, fussing with our hair. Then, one day, she shut the door behind her. I was no longer allowed to enter. Her body had begun to be too much like mine. The time had come for privacy.

The embarrassment that comes with leg hair and budding breasts and menstruation: It's as confusing to a mom as it is to her daughter.

For Sandra Hunter, a family practitioner in a western city, menstruation is the basic currency of everyday life. Every moment of her workday, she deals with the ins and outs of female sexuality. At home, she talked openly about menstrual woes and never thought to hide her tampons. Yet confronted with the sight of her daughter's first bloody underwear, she spoke of her bewilderment:

Too Self-conscious for Words

A Story from Sandra Hunter, M.D.

"About a month ago, I walked into my daughter's room. Tina was packing for a camping trip with her uncle and his son.

"Her panties and jeans were on the floor, soaked with blood. I was shocked. I had no idea she'd started menstruating. I blurted out, 'Why didn't you tell me you had gotten your period?'

"Tina clenched her teeth and told me, 'I didn't want you to know.' Then she screamed, 'Go away.'

"She absolutely refused to talk to me. She was going away and I couldn't figure out how to give her pads. What could I do?

"I wrapped some pads in pretty paper, put a bow on the present, and attached a card. All it said was Congratulations! I figured she could just take them along with her, without having to talk, without having to admit she was bleeding, without feeling embarrassed.

"When she left, I walked back into her room. Her stained jeans were still on the floor. The package was open. Only one pad was gone.

"A few days later, my brother-in-law called, perturbed. 'Why didn't you tell me she had her period? You didn't send any pads with her.' She'd bled through while hiking.

"When she came home, I insisted we talk. After all, she needed basic information.

"I told her to take pads or tampons to school. She wouldn't hear of it. She yelled, practically stomped her feet. 'No. No. No. I'll never do that.'

"I don't know what she'll do if she gets her period at school. Does she think she won't bleed again? I worry she'll get her period in class. I send her off holding my breath.

"I leave books about menstruation and sex around the house in conspicuous places. I can't give her a book directly. I can't call any attention to them. If she suspects that I'm behind the appearance of the information, she'll absolutely refuse to read it. If I say nothing, she'll pick them up by herself, in her own good time.

"She's in denial. She's just not emotionally ready to menstruate. Her body's out of step with her identity. I don't know. Maybe it's about not wanting to become a woman."

Puberty can take possession like an invasion of body snatchers. Many girls aren't ready to become women, but emotional misgivings don't stop them from developing early. Behind the closed doors, girls are budding breasts, sprouting pubic hair, and menstruating younger and younger. In 1997 Marcia Herman-Giddens published a study of seventeen thousand girls in the journal Pediatrics. According to her findings, Caucasian girls begin menstruating at 12.8 years. On average, African-American girls begin menstruating six months earlier. Other studies dispute the findings that girls are entering puberty at younger ages.

According to Girls Speak Out--a study authored by Whitney Roban and Michael Conn and commissioned by the Girl Scouts of America--psychological maturity doesn't go hand in hand with the acceleration of physical development. Too-young girls can't possibly feel comfortable stuck in suddenly alien bodies. Surging hormones throw every girl into an unfamiliar state; even with preparation, it's a shock to bleed. A ten-year-old girl who menstruates might naturally want to hide or deny.

Judy Pohl ushered four daughters through the onset of menstruation. Her mid-Atlantic home brimmed with young women borrowing sanitary pads and teasing one another about PMS. Still, Daughter Number Three couldn't find the courage to ask her menstruation question out loud.

Judy speaks with the breezy confidence of a seasoned mother.

Confided to the Steering Wheel

A Story from Judy Pohl

"My girls started menstruating early: one at ten. Some were more snarly than others. It seemed like they'd get real grumpy for about two years before they got their periods. I swear one little one had PMS at eight years old.

"Even the older ones noticed. They'd ask, 'Does that girl have her period yet?'

"In our family, we talk about everything in a crowd.

"One time Number One had a boyfriend over to dinner. It was like a first date. We were sitting around the table and somebody, one of my girls, asked about menopause.

"They ask; I answer. That's my philosophy.

"I explained, 'When you get older, your period stops. You no longer ovulate and can no longer get pregnant.'

"I was as matter-of-fact as possible, given that there was this would-be boyfriend sitting next to me. I tried not to look at him."

Judy paused. The pace of her words slowed, as if she were trying to Wt an awkward piece into the family puzzle.

"Daughter Number Three: She's real private.

"I got into my car one day. There was this note taped to the steering wheel. It said, I got my period. I've been bleeding since Wednesday. Is that okay?

"That's how I found out Number Three started menstruating.

"I don't get it. With a mother like me, how does a girl get so shy about speaking up?"

Back in her own adolescence, Cynthia Peel Knight had been as

self-conscious as Judy Pohl's daughter. Now a California mother with adolescent twins, a son and a daughter, Cynthia has a different story to tell--a tale of motherdaughter bonding, tinged with humor and embarrassment.


by Cynthia Peel Knight

Driving toward Half Moon Bay with Camille and Jake in my company seemed surreal. The thick envelope of fog descended upon us, insulating the silence inside the darkened car. Nothing to see, yet so much beyond the wall. This darkness accentuated what I didn't know about my daughter. We never really talk.

I drove this entire trip, four hundred and fifty miles, with her in the backseat, her headphones clamped to her ears, not saying a word. She never asked to eat or to go to the rest room. I wanted to interact with her. All I ever got was a blank look. She couldn't hear me over the violent sounds of The Cure. When she did take the suction cups off her ears and actually listen to my questions, I got shrugged shoulders or "I really don't care" or " I didn't ask to be here on this lame nature trip of yours."

Then, just as we passed the Half Moon Bay sign, Camille spoke, penetrating the silence.

"Aunt Joni says to get Wings."

I guess I lost sight of the possibility of her getting her period.

Last year I had taught the sex-education class at her school. I knew most of her friends were already menstruating. All summer, any time she was tired or irritable, I assumed she was about to get her period. We interviewed many friends about tried-and-true types of feminine protection. We narrowed the wide selection down to two brands. We had gone pad shopping. The pads still waited in her bathroom back home. A lot of good they'd do us now.

Before I could speak, Jake, Camille's fifteen-year-old brother, faked confusion and teased, "What? Buffalo wings? What are these wings, big sister?"

Using my most threatening tone, I pounced. "Jake! Not another word."

Then I pulled in to the Lucky Supermarket and turned to Camille. "Always Wings?" I asked, citing the brand she'd chosen before.

She shrugged.

I responded, "Well, you'll have to come in and pick the ones you need."

"Mom! Wrong! No way am I going into there to buy pads. Just get Always Wings."

"Camille, there could be a dozen varieties. Those things mate and proliferate monthly. I don't want to waste time buying and returning the wrong pads."

"Okay, Mom. Just don't get those big honkin' pads made for fat ladies who nearly bleed to death every month."

"Camille, don't worry. I won't. 'Cause you're coming in," I said as I parked the car.

Jake barked, "Hurry up and get your new little wings so I can go to bed."

Walking through the gliding door, Camille recommitted to her nonparticipation, saying, "I'm not going to carry them."

"You will if I don't," I quipped.

"Then forget it, Mom. I don't need them."

I teased, "Oh, come on. Grow up. You can't go your entire womanhood with toilet paper stuck in your underwear."

We found the feminine hygiene section brilliantly juxtaposed to the diapers.

The subliminal message: "By the time you stop using these, you'll be putting on diapers." (I think they should bridge the two aisles with a condom display.)

Camille stood as far from the feminine hygiene side as possible, her back against the Pampers. She whispered, "There they are, to your left: New Always Wings in the teal-green package with pink writing. Get slender, regular absorbency."

I found the right package and walked back toward her. She stiffened her arms as if I were about to hand her a bag of snakes.

"I'm not holding them. Please, Mom. Please!" she begged me.

"Oh, Camille, calm down. I won't always be available to buy your stuff."

She pleaded, "I know, Mom. But it's my first time."

I took pity. "Okay. Come on then. There's just one other thing we must get to help us bear this monthly burden. It's my duty, as your mother, to initiate you properly."

Camille rolled her eyes. "Please, Mom, let's go. The toilet paper is crumbling in my underwear. My whole world is falling apart, and you have a little educational Weld trip planned."

"Okay, Camille, but you're the one that will suffer, forever."

She relented. "Okay. Let's go if it'll get us out of here sooner."

I led the way. "Over here. Aisle three. I must advise you that every time you buy a bag of pads, you need a bag of these. Chocolates. Choose your poison."

She was not amused. "Oh, great. Zits and more calories so I bloat up like a heifer."

I insisted. "It's the rule. One of these and one of those. It's the yin and yang of menstruation. I don't question the wisdom behind these things. I just heed the advice."

Camille picked up a bag of low-fat York Peppermint Patties. Obviously, I had my work cut out for me. But it was a beginning. I picked up a bag of peanut M&M's.

She objected, "What are you doing? It's not your period."

"It's called sympathy pangs," I explained.


"It's my way of letting you know I feel for you."

"Yeah, right." She didn't buy it.

We headed toward the cashier. Camille halted dead in her tracks and pulled on the sleeve of my jacket. "Not that one! There's a cute guy ringing up the stuff."

"What do you think? He has a period scanner? How will he know they're for you if I'm carrying and paying for them?"

I moved forward. She lagged behind. Three other people waited in line ahead of us. I thought about how different this event was from when I got my period. I was so embarrassed I didn't even tell my mom. I used toilet paper for a couple of months, then moved on to my sister's pads for another seven months. My mom found a pair of my soiled pants in the laundry and outright asked me if I was having a period. As a lesson, she sent me to buy my own pads at Fred's Superette. My teacher's wife worked there. Everyone in our small community shopped at Fred's. I was so mortified that I paid my little brother a dollar to buy me my pads. I was so embarrassed that I couldn't even talk to my family or any other girls about menstruating.

Still in line, I picked up a home-improvement magazine and began reading. As our turn approached, I went to return the magazine to its rack. I turned around to find the young hunk holding the package of pads out toward Camille and asking: "Do you want to use this now?'

I felt like I was moving in slow motion.

Flustered, Camille forced a smile and pretended to get the joke. Then, unable to hold back tears, she bolted out of the store.

The young man turned to me. "I'm sorry. I mean the coupon here on the back. Did you want to use it now?"

Copyright 2001 by Nina Shandler, Ed.D.
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Interviews & Essays

An Exclusive Interview with Nina and Sara Shandler
Culled from the submissions of about 350 mothers nationwide, Ophelia's Mom provides inspiration and comfort for women as they watch their daughters navigate the most turbulent stage of their lives: adolescence.

Barnes & Noble.com had the opportunity to discuss this remarkable book with author Nina Shandler and her daughter Sara Shandler, author of the 1999 bestseller Ophelia Speaks.

Barnes & Noble.com: Mothers of teenage girls are often overcome by feelings of powerlessness. At one point in Ophelia's Mom, you comment: "What's a mother to do, if it doesn't matter what she does?" Is there an answer to this question?

Nina Shandler: Sara was 14. I was ironing. She walked by, turned, stopped and said, "Mom, I don't think it matters what parents do, kids are going to drink and try pot." I was stunned into silence. She didn't miss a beat. She explained that some of her friends' parents were strict and some permissive. No matter. All her friends had experimented with alcohol and pot.

That fear -- the fear that we can't protect our daughters from endangering themselves -- consumes moms with the worst feeling of inadequacy combined with guilt.
I've met so many mothers with such different philosophies. Stephanie Large, a wonderful mom (much younger than me) talked about her absolute commitment to be vigilant. Her daughter had become a teenager and she was determined to be her probation officer. She said she follows her to dances and pulls her out of cars to keep her from dating early. I was in awe of her strength.

I was different. When Sara was 15, she bounced into the kitchen and announced, "I've an appointment at Family Planning. Will you take me?" I had to sit down. I had no idea. My baby was sexually active. She was too young. Her longtime boyfriend was too good. How did it happen? What could I do? I took her. I felt conflicted, like a deficient mother, throughout the entire episode. I had always been a high-trust mom. Had I been an idiot?

Stephanie and I and every good mom, no matter how or what we do, shares the same intention. We want to keep our daughters safe and make them strong.

Now, as a psychologist with grown daughters, I reassure other moms, "Don't worry. You can't do it right." There's no one right way to raise a teenage daughter. In the end, all mothers can do is give daughters a foundation of love. We have to hold onto a certain faith. As long as our mistakes come from loving them too much, all comes round right.

Sara Shandler: Now I'm embarrassed by how hard it was for my mom to fulfill some of my teenage requests: "Don't hold my hand.... Leave me alone.... Take me to Family Planning...." The truth is, what moms do, does matter...sometimes. And, other times a teenage girl is going to do what she wants to do, regardless. At least moms can take solace in knowing their daughters are not the only girls being difficult. In time, we get much easier.

B&N.com: While writing the book, did you ever hesitate to share your own, very personal stories -- not because of your need to protect your daughters' privacy, but because of a sense of insecurity about your mothering skills, a fear of being judged?

NS: Yes! I am absolutely afraid of being judged. For example: Sara wrote the foreword to Ophelia's Mom. She emailed me the draft. It read, "At 13, my best friends and I had sat in my backyard smoking pot, trying to get our first high." I read those words. My mind screamed, You what? I didn't know Sara had gotten high in our backyard. I had no idea. None. I thought to myself, Now, she is 21 and she's telling the whole world: My mom was either the most permissive or the most inept mother on the face of the planet. I really thought, People won't read this book. They'll think, How can I take this woman seriously. She's such a flake.

But, I had to follow Sara's example. In Ophelia Speaks, she had been honest. That honesty was a gift to other girls, and to me. It freed me from having to keep up the appearance of the "perfect mother." She had dispelled that myth. And, really, I'm grateful.

Society places a terrible burden on mothers. We're blamed for our children's every misstep. That fear of judgment imprisons us in silence. Why talk when honesty exposes us to condemnation? Most of us keep silent. That silence makes us more vulnerable to self-recrimination. We're plagued by that horrible mother-mantra: What did I do wrong?

Yes. Part of me wanted to protect myself. But, the stronger part -- the part that believes mothers need to talk honestly, to give one another support, and free ourselves from the culture's judgments -- prevailed.

SS: Self-disclosure is hard. To this day, I'm still sometimes embarrassed when someone tells me they read Ophelia Speaks. I met my boyfriend's parents just after my book came out in 1999. When his mom told me she was reading my book, all I could think was, "Oh God, please don't..." And every so often at a book signing, I look into the crowd and think to myself, "They all know when I had sex the first time!"

Had I realized Ophelia Speaks would hit the New York Times bestseller list, I might not have been so self-disclosing. But, I'm so glad I was so open. I know that the honesty in every contribution to Ophelia Speaks is what touched the girls, parents, and teachers who read it. I'm sure it'll be that same quality that will make people read and love Ophelia's Mom. I'm proud of my mom for putting herself out there.

B&N.com: I found one contributor's thoughts and fears particularly striking. Meryl Brownstein says, "I think the problem was that my daughter was too good, too kind, too compassionate, and probably too naive." Meryl's statement echoes a sentiment that I believe worries many parents -- that by raising children to be caring and good, we put them at a disadvantage in the world. Do you believe this to be true? Is there a solution?

NS: Meryl is such a wonderful mom. So often, the best moms feel the most guilt. We find reason to doubt our every decision. Now, Meryl's daughters are older, evolving into strong individuals with enormous gifts of creativity and love. Meryl's questioning herself less, appreciating herself more.

For me, Meryl's story echoes throughout the pages of Ophelia's Mom. As mothers, we have to believe that injecting our values -- goodness, caring, and self-respect -- into our daughters will inoculate them, protect them and make them strong from within. Disadvantage only comes if goodness and caring aren't tempered by a generous portion of self-respect.

SS: Teaching your daughter self-respect also has to include a few reality checks -- even the sweetest, kindest girls need to know about rape, abuse, drugs. As much as I realize most moms want to protect us from all of these things, we still need to know about them. Good girls aren't at a disadvantage for being good, but they might be for being too naive.

B&N.com: Is there a line at which you can pinpoint an adolescent girl's departure from normal teenage angst to the more dangerous waters of a serious depression or other life-threatening situation?

NS: Teenagers test the waters. They delve into their emotions and seek independent experience. If there is a line between normal and diagnosable, safe and dangerous, it's seldom clearly marked.

Sometimes, the valedictorian with the cheeriest personality is hiding a self-destructive streak, or overdoses on alcohol in a one-time binge. Sometimes, the tattooed girl with the leather-clad boyfriend vigilantly keeps her appetites within safe bounds and strengthens her sense of self.

For moms, not knowing when daughters cross into danger is the scariest part -- absolutely the scariest. Many of us spend our daughters' adolescence feeling like disarmed bodyguards.

SS: I think a lot of adolescent girls themselves don't know where that line is drawn. This is the scariest part for mothers and daughters.

B&N.com: Do you feel that the landscape is different now, just a few short years after your own daughters entered adolescence?

NS: I don't think the perils of adolescence are greater now than when my daughters were teenagers. After all, Sara just turned 21 in July. Manju, my older daughter, is 7 years older than Sara is. When I compare the changing dangers in those intervening years, I see some changes. The scariest drugs -- cocaine, crack, and heroin -- seemed more prevalent a few years ago. But, alcohol use, violence in schools, prescription drug abuse, and sexual exploitation seem to be on the rise. More than a decade ago, the innocence of "sweet 16" became a myth of the past and shows no sign of reappearing.

The real change came between the generations. The adolescent landscape is dramatically more treacherous for this generation than for our generation. It's as though the genie of sex and drugs escaped from the bottle sometime in 1967 and no one has ever been about to force him back in. Girls face decisions and temptations at 13 that most of us never encountered until we were 19 or 20.

SS: Never mind 13 -- some girls are looking down the barrel of adolescence even earlier. Last year, I participated in the unveiling of Girl Scout Research Institute findings. Their research revealed that adolescence, and all of the its angst, are happening to girls as early as 9 or 10 years old. I think one of the main perils of 2001 adolescence is how early girls are faced with difficult adolescent decisions and emotions. Many 10-year-olds are already dieting, and plenty of 12-year-olds are getting drunk -- it's scary, but it's true.

B&N.com: You examine many different issues that face mothers and their teenage daughters, including body image, drinking and drugs, sexuality, and violence. In your opinion, what is the most widespread difficulty that threatens adolescent daughters?

NS: The culture's assault on girls' inner strength. Eating disorders, drinking, drugs, sexual abuse, all feel like symptoms of an insidious societal message: "Girl, you're not good enough." That message drowns out self-respect, and girls fall prey to exploitation.

SS: I'm also often asked this question of Ophelia Speaks, and I have to agree with my mom -- there is no easy answer, and it's all intertwined.

B&N.com: The primary focus of Ophelia's Mom is learning to let go. What can mothers do to prepare for this while their girls are younger? Is there a way to foster a relationship with our daughters that make the teenage years easier on both mother and daughter?

NS: I think Ophelia's Mom focuses on loving and let go at the very same time. That's the trick: to hold tight to love while, at the same time, releasing our daughters.

What can we do to make it easier? I think we mothers need to nurture our own sense of dignity. I mean really. Prepare to be rejected and assaulted. Don't take the cold shoulder of adolescence personally. A sense of humor is best. So many of the mothers who spoke and wrote for Ophelia's Mom made me laugh out loud. And, hold tight to the knowledge: This will pass. Someday, daughters return to sweetness. Then, like Gail Parker (one of the contributors to Ophelia's Mom), you'll be sharing the living room couch, munching popcorn, watching Survivor (or some other dumb show), and you'll think, Hey, we're having fun.

SS: I wrote in the foreword for my mom's book, "At every book signing I've done, mothers and daughters come together. Holding proudly onto their easily embarrassed daughters, mothers ask me what they could do to make this time easier for their daughters...and when could they expect it to end? The other mothers in the audience laugh and nod their heads, sharing an obvious bond. At the end of each signing, I often write a similar message on the front page of my book for both mothers and daughters: "It gets better...I promise."

B&N.com: One of the hardships that mothers of "Ophelias" endure is the lack of a support network. You discuss the competitive and often judgmental relationships between mothers of teens that prevents commiseration, as well as the differences between the way mothers and fathers experience their children's teen years, which also frequently prevents validation and support. Your aim in writing this book was to provide such a network, and I think you have been successful. Did you uncover any other outlets for mothers to vent their feelings and find solace?

NS: The ultimate psychological explanation -- "It's the mother's fault" -- has taken up residence in the back of the mind of nearly every civilized human. This blame-the-mother imperative forces women into hiding at the very moments they need the most reassurance.

Even more distressing, mothers aren't immune to judging one another. Too often self-disclosure turns into gossip. It's almost as though women sometimes find a self-righteous vindication for themselves, when other women's daughters go through a soap opera period. They listen, but subconsciously a nasty little voice whispers a competitive affirmation, "I'm a better mom than her." Our daughters' accomplishments and their failures rub off on us too easily.

And, there's another reason mothers keep silent. The instinct to protect our daughters doesn't end when they turn 13. We want to protect our girls, even more than we want to protect ourselves. We want our friends to look at our daughters with admiring eyes. We don't want our girls to face disapproval. We honor their privacy above our own need to talk. More than half the contributors to Ophelia's Mom asked to be disguised. These women wanted to reassure other mothers without exposing their daughters.

Fathers? Well. What can I say? Fathers get an easy pass. Unless fathers are alcoholics or addicts or abusers, the society tends to discount their influence on daughters. Very often, fathers themselves buy into the same devaluation of their role. Husbands often criticize wives, when daughters swerve down a bumpy road. The sentiment slips out, "You're her mother. Look what you did to your daughter."

I'm glad you think Ophelia's Mom will offer support -- thank you. My highest goal for Ophelia's Mom is that it offers other mothers reassurance. I hope that its support is infectious, that women speak more openly to one another and meet with affirmation instead of judgment.

I did find a few possible places to look for support These organizations may or may not suit each need. When women reach out beyond their trusted community, they have to exercise personal judgment.

National Mental Health Association
1021 Prince Street
Alexandria, VA 22314-2971
(703) 684-7722

Mental Health Information Center
(800) 969-NMHA
TTY Line 800/433-5959

Parents, Families and Friends of Lesbians and Gays
1726 M Street, NW, Suite 400
Washington, DC 20036
(202) 467-8180
email: info@pflag.org

Pachamama and Girls' Day
Ideas for Staying Close
PO Box 421
Leverett, MA 01054
email: Pachamama2@aol.com

P.O. Box 1069
Doylestown, PA 18901
(215) 348-7090

Al-Anon Family Group Headquarters, Inc.
1600 Corporate Landing Parkway
Virginia Beach, VA. 23454-5617
For meeting information in the U.S. and Canada, call 1-888-4AL-ANON

Families Anonymous, Inc.
P.O. Box 3475
Culver City, CA 90231-3475
email: famanon@FamiliesAnonymous.org

The Parent Support Group
P.O. Box 2062
Winnetka, CA 91396-2062
(310) 659-5289

SS: Try venting to the source: your daughter. Even though we sometimes seem completely blind to our mom's well-being, and admittedly we often are, we might just need a wake-up call: "I might be your mom, but I'm still a person, and this is hard for me too." I'd put money on getting at least a hug.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 23, 2002

    Monique Rider ~ Life Coach & Contributing Author To Ophelia's Mom

    As a contributing author to Ophelia's Mom I feel this book shares a message of hope, inspiration, and courage. During signings of this book, I have spoken about the personal growth I went through while struggling with with the ups and downs of my daughter. I feel all the moms who contributed showed courage in finding their voice. Many moms did not answer the call to contribute and half of us who did, wrote under assumed names. Personally, I would not have minded going public, however, I chose to protect my daughter's privacy. My daughter was not in a frame of mind to understand this project, therefore, I did not seek her permission to write about her. Yet, I felt immensely compelled to get my message of hope out to the public - so we changed the names. Other moms had their own reasons and I think that's what makes the book so special. As a life coach, I use Ophelia's Mom as a resource for my clients who are struggling with teen issues and who are trying to 'let go' and find themselves.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 30, 2001

    touching, important book for parents

    I am a mental health professional (fourth year doctoral candidate) in clnical psychology. I also have a 16 1/2 year old daughter. I found this book touching and poignant. My child is my heart, yet raising a daughter is challenging. Shandler's book shares feelings and experiences so many of us have experienced but never shared. It is therapeutic and moving. I recommend it highly.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 31, 2001

    first of its kind -- a morale booster for mothers of teen daughters

    I have just finished reading Ophelia's Mom, and it has been an extremely reassuring experience. I tried approaching other mothers regarding parenting issues regarding raising a strongly independent daughter, but no-one wanted to openly discuss their experience, probably for fear of airing their struggles. I decided that I was more or less alone in having difficulties with this issue. Ophelia's Mom is the first proof that I am not alone. This is one of the most helpful books I have ever read. If you have ever felt that your kind, loving pre-pubescent daughter has turned into someone you don't recognize, I urge you to read this book. It's like having your best friend and therapist at arm's reach.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 30, 2001

    I Highly recommend this book to ALL moms!

    After I read this book, I wrote directly to the author because I was so impressed by the honesty of the women who submitted their stories. As a mom of an almost 16 year old, I may not have shared every problem but many of them hit very close to home! As I wrote to Nina, I laughed and I cried but mostly I felt glad that others shared my feelings....so many times I've felt in a void as far as sharing the secret life of a teenage daugher...'Ophelia's Mom' made me feel that there were others out there who had survived the battle! I think everyone with a pre-teen or teenager should read this immediately!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 14, 2001

    Boring book with little advise

    I found this book very difficult to get through. It had a couple spots that gave me a chuckle. However, the book was tough to get through and had little adivise for moms of teens. I was dissapointed and would not recommend this book.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 28, 2001

    Helpful Insights for Ophelia's Dad, Too!

    Our youngest child of four is now a 15 year-old sophomore in high school. I am enjoying seeing her blossom and go through the teenage struggle. She is clearly doing well, and is finding her footing. At the same time, I can see that my wife finds all of this much more distressing than she did with the older children. Clearly, letting go is proving to be hard. How concerned should I be? I wasn't sure. Having read Ophelia's Mom, I can now see that my wife's reactions are very typical. I also see that there's more to feel good about with our younger daughter than I would have realized on my own. These wise, witty, wonderful women have given me a great gift by sharing their deepest fears and concerns. Whether you are a mom or a dad of a teenage girl, I think you will love this book. Dr. Shandler is very open in describing how her professional objectivity is overwhelmed by her maternal instincts. And she obviously raised two amazing daughters. Equally, her professional knowledge allows her to frame the material from the other moms to best advantage so it is easily to understand. I particularly liked the parts of Ophelia's Mom where she addressed the rest of the family. How does one's own mom affect parenting? What is a helpful role for husbands? The book has only two weaknesses. It could have used submissions from more people. Apparently, Ophelia's mom is shy about her experiences (or perhaps just too crazed while being in them). Dr. Shandler certainly put a lot of effort in this direction. Second, it would have been stronger if the Ophelia's had shared their thoughts with their moms so that the reader could see both perspectives more clearly. In the case of Dr. Shandler, she could clearly have asked her own daughters for help since Ms. Sara Shandler has gone public already in Ophelia Speaks about her experiences as a teen. Books like this often stimulate an outpouring of letters, so perhaps we will see Echoes of Ophelia's Mom in the future. Go give your mom and your daughter a hug! Donald Mitchell, co-author of The Irresistible Growth Enterprise and The 2,000 Percent Solution

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