Parenting as a path of self-development

Imagine that your child gives you a stone one day. What significance do you attach to it?




If your parenthood were a musical instrument, what would it be?




A child leads you to a place that is foreign to you. How do you react?




Parenting has left you with invisible colors in your hands. What do you paint with them?




When talking to a child, you discover that they know something you have forgotten. How do you feel?




Which image best represents your experience with parenting?




Your child does something that you consider a mistake. What is the first thing that comes to your mind?




What doors has parenthood opened inside you?




At what moment did you feel the most "alive" as a parent?




If you could describe your parenthood as a dream, what would it be like?