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It's Time to Start a 'No Mean Girls' Coalition
Filed under: Bullying, Opinions
When I was in high school, I definitely was not considered one of the "cool" girls. Apparently, if your senior year resume includes show choir and the drug-free squad, you're on the OK to Ignore and Even Jeer At If Necessary list.
I wasn't bullied, but there were certainly girls who were mean to me because I wasn't a cheerleader or on a sports team or wearing the best clothes, and, to be honest, I just never understood it. Why would someone want to purposefully ignore you, or laugh and point at you, or talk behind your back? Whatever. I grew up to kick ass anyway, but it would have been nice not to have felt hurt during those very tender and hormonal years.
Yesterday, my 5-year-old daughter encountered her first "mean girls" situation. She wanted to play with a few older girls who were out on the sidewalk in our neighborhood. She ran right up to them in her eager and jaunty way and asked to play. One of them in particular gave her a sideways icy look and said the group would be unavailable because they'd be going inside in a minute.
Madden, ever game, said she'd be perfectly willing to go inside, too. This led the haughty girl to make even more excuses about why my daughter shouldn't join in. The other two, thankfully, seemed to think it would be just fine to have little Maddie there for a while, so she stayed and I walked home.
A few minutes later, Madden came running in the house to get something one of the girls said she needed. Fine, no problem, happy to oblige. A few minutes after that she came running back into the house to get some other random thing for one of the girls. I didn't like the pattern that was developing.
"Are they playing with you?"
"Um, sort of. Well, not really."
"Why do they keep sending you running back and forth to our house to get things when they're standing right out in front of one of their houses and could get it themselves?"
"I don't know, Momma."
That was it for me. I knew this wasn't working out. I said the girls didn't really want to play with her in the first place, and now they were just sending her off on errands to get rid of her. I could feel my hackles going up, and I don't even know what hackles are. I started getting that sick mom-worry feeling in the pit of my stomach. It's not time for mean girls yet, is it? She's only 5!
It occurred to me as I stood there in the kitchen, preventing myself from inappropriately marching down the street to give the mean girls what for, that I had no idea how to handle such treatment when I was younger, and I have no idea what to do for my daughter now. Thus, I did the first thing people do when they don't know where to turn these days: I fretted publicly on Twitter.
It was amazing how many moms responded with their own worries for their daughters. It made me wonder, is it true that women and girls are catty? Is it really an inevitable part of our nature, a flaw of our gender, to gather up in cliques and be spiteful to each other, or does the female sex have an unfair reputation when it comes to this issue?
Sort of offhandedly, I tweeted "We should all start a No Mean Girls Coalition to teach our girls how to be kind to each other AND to stand up for themselves." That seemed to hit a nerve, because lots of mothers said they were ready and willing to join.
Someone pointed the Kind Campaign, of which I was unaware. Apparently, the young female filmmakers of a documentary called "Finding Kind" also have come to the conclusion that we need to be proactive in teaching our girls about relationships with each other.
I wasn't bullied, but there were certainly girls who were mean to me because I wasn't a cheerleader or on a sports team or wearing the best clothes, and, to be honest, I just never understood it. Why would someone want to purposefully ignore you, or laugh and point at you, or talk behind your back? Whatever. I grew up to kick ass anyway, but it would have been nice not to have felt hurt during those very tender and hormonal years.
Yesterday, my 5-year-old daughter encountered her first "mean girls" situation. She wanted to play with a few older girls who were out on the sidewalk in our neighborhood. She ran right up to them in her eager and jaunty way and asked to play. One of them in particular gave her a sideways icy look and said the group would be unavailable because they'd be going inside in a minute.
Madden, ever game, said she'd be perfectly willing to go inside, too. This led the haughty girl to make even more excuses about why my daughter shouldn't join in. The other two, thankfully, seemed to think it would be just fine to have little Maddie there for a while, so she stayed and I walked home.
A few minutes later, Madden came running in the house to get something one of the girls said she needed. Fine, no problem, happy to oblige. A few minutes after that she came running back into the house to get some other random thing for one of the girls. I didn't like the pattern that was developing.
"Are they playing with you?"
"Um, sort of. Well, not really."
"Why do they keep sending you running back and forth to our house to get things when they're standing right out in front of one of their houses and could get it themselves?"
"I don't know, Momma."
That was it for me. I knew this wasn't working out. I said the girls didn't really want to play with her in the first place, and now they were just sending her off on errands to get rid of her. I could feel my hackles going up, and I don't even know what hackles are. I started getting that sick mom-worry feeling in the pit of my stomach. It's not time for mean girls yet, is it? She's only 5!
It occurred to me as I stood there in the kitchen, preventing myself from inappropriately marching down the street to give the mean girls what for, that I had no idea how to handle such treatment when I was younger, and I have no idea what to do for my daughter now. Thus, I did the first thing people do when they don't know where to turn these days: I fretted publicly on Twitter.
It was amazing how many moms responded with their own worries for their daughters. It made me wonder, is it true that women and girls are catty? Is it really an inevitable part of our nature, a flaw of our gender, to gather up in cliques and be spiteful to each other, or does the female sex have an unfair reputation when it comes to this issue?
Sort of offhandedly, I tweeted "We should all start a No Mean Girls Coalition to teach our girls how to be kind to each other AND to stand up for themselves." That seemed to hit a nerve, because lots of mothers said they were ready and willing to join.
Someone pointed the Kind Campaign, of which I was unaware. Apparently, the young female filmmakers of a documentary called "Finding Kind" also have come to the conclusion that we need to be proactive in teaching our girls about relationships with each other.
Yes! We need a dialog. We need to come together in some purposeful and meaningful way to make sure our daughters are kind and compassionate to others, understand what being a good friend means, know how to recognize when someone is taking advantage of them and feel confident enough to walk away. So ... any ideas?"It seems that society has concluded that girls are catty and mean to each other and that it's never going to change. People fail to realize that these experiences are detrimental to a female's growth, self-esteem and ability to form healthy and functional relationships. The cruelty that exists among females is a serious issue that needs immediate attention. The goal of the film is not to point the finger at the 'mean girl,' however, because we have all been on both sides of this issue. It's about collecting stories and perspectives from females all over the country and using these stories to spread awareness and start a dialog about the issue," says Lauren Parsekian, a Kind Campaign founder.
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ReaderComments (Page 1 of 1)
5-23-2011 @ 3:15PM
ceridwen said...Great piece Katherine. (Love the hackles line.) I think about this a lot vis-a-vis women, motherhood and blogging. I actually have slumps of depression spurred by the cattiness that can take place between and among new mothers online. Who said only men can fight? It does make me wonder if there isn't some "inherent" bitch gene we're all working with. And it makes me wonder if that bitch gene can't be harnessed for better purposes than just being exclusive and insecure and just basically hurting the feelings of other women. I have NO answers. Just raised hackles, but thanks for triggering some thoughts.. this is an ongoing conversation and will likely lift off in my life when my daughter reaches 5...
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5-28-2011 @ 6:12PM
MomOfThree said...I like this article because there's no reason for girls or women or anyone for that matter to be mean. However, by the same token, we also must realize that we don't have to be liked by everyone all the time either.
If someone tells us "no" then we just move on. Hearing "no" doesn't diminish us as individuals. If anything, forcing someone into a situation or into interacting with someone they don't want to breeds hostility because the individual's right to choose is taken away.
Women (and girls) find out all too quickly that we are forced into constant competitive situations and any other female is automatically a rival. We are judged first on our appearance in everything; from social groups, to party attendance, to job opportunities, to the quest for a partner.
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5-31-2011 @ 9:22PM
Nell ireland said...I totally agree , that children being forced into a situation with other kids they don't like or get on with breeds hostility. My hackles were raised recently, when my daughter & friend were accused of bullying /ganging up on a neighbour's daughter. I have always been aware that my daughter and her friend don't really like her, mainly because she runs into Mammy with every little thing and either lies or embelishes. You can tell them , look just be nice its not nice to leave her out, but it was inevitable given the chil'd pattern of behaviour and the mothers pattern of fighting her childs battles against the other children that something had to give. I was told that my child was yelled at by the mother in question, accused my daughter of something she didn't do and talked down to her on the street in front of all the neighbors.The mother never approached me to let me know theres a problem.needless to say I took my daughter down the street, rang the bell and told my girl not to be afraid to tell the truth. She proceeded to tell this woman the truth that she hadn't done anything and she called my daughter a liar, a bully and that I was someone who believes everything my child says. It didn't end nicely , after all my efforts to teach my daughter not to be catty, now instead I find myself feeling hostile, bitchy and catty, something I've been trying to avoid instilling in my daughter. But then again, a girl has to stand up for herself.