Iām not getting sick and tired of parents expecting retail workers to parent their kids: Iāve been sick of it. I got approached by a mom (accompanied by her 9-11 y/o son), asking if I would recommend Elle Kennedy for a teen. I told her no, I wouldnāt. I donāt read romance but I just personally donāt like how commonplace itās becoming for teenagers to read adult-oriented romance but ultimately Iām not even interested in romance so I canāt say Iām comfortable with my recommendation skills in that area. I offered the YA romcoms but she said her daughter āhad read them allā.
Goes on to ask of Elle Kennedy had explicit scenes. I explain that most romances do now. The lightest you might get (at least in YA) is fade-to-black.
āWhatās fade-to-black?ā
I canāt say outright because the kid is there so the furthest I got was saying, āItās when they cut away with the implication of. Stuff going on.ā
She keeps circling back to whether or not itās explicit. I donāt know what she wants from me, I told her my opinion, gave her my reasoning, but itās like she wants me to validate the easiest option, which is saying yeah sure go for it.
But hereās the kicker: While going on about what her daughterās moved on to, she mentions Colleen Hoover.
Baby Balls Colleen Hoover. Graphic mature topics not handled in an appropriate-for-younger-ages Colleen Hoover.
At this point, itās become apparent that this lady has no idea what her daughter is reading, doesnāt interact with anything, and sorta just. Relies on other entities to handle that part of parenting. If her main concern was about Elle Kennedy being explicit, it was too late.
I had to just ultimately go, āWell, youāre the parent. Itās ultimately going to be up to you whether or not Elle Kennedy is appropriate.ā I recommend she at least skim the books to get an idea of whatās going on and only then does she walk off, son in tow.
Later on during my break, I googled whether Elle Kennedyās books are āspicyā just to be sure.
And all it took was quick use of the pocket-sized computer I know she owned. The annoying part is that this happens all the time: Parents have no clue what theyāre kids are getting into but expect everybody else to do the work for them instead of doing the bare minimum on their part of actually just going online to places specifically made to assist them on these things.
Iāve had way too many oblivious parents buy their freshmen daughters Colleen Hoover or Fourth Wing. Iāve heard way too many kids way too young talk about shows they have no business watching while the parents just stand there with no idea.
But most of all? Iām tired of parents asking for an employeeās opinion or recommendations, then completely ignoring them because they donāt align with the easiest option of just validating giving the kid exactly what they want.
(Actually, no: What Iām most pissed off about is that I work in a predominately WASC [white Anglo-Saxon Catholic] area with a loooot of customers having definitely voted for the current shituation. And they have the audacity to inherently assume queerness is sexual or that drag queens are sexualizing/exposing children. Meanwhile they have no goddamn clue what their kid is reading, so long as it appears to be hetero.
The publishing industry has both covertly and overtly been contributing to increasing pressures of making children grow up for no damn reason besides sexually. Itās never maturing in other ways: Itās always romantic and sexual.
But fuck it, itās too early to get into that shit.)
Anyway. Kids are going to inevitably get into stuff they shouldnāt. I did it. I get why I shouldnāt have. Itās just a thing that happens in life. But Iām not going to be knowingly responsible for that if you, as the parent, are literally right there. I donāt even want kids slopping out my own cursed womb, why do I have to take care of the ones that came out yours?!?!