@Aspychata
That's very commendable of you. I wish I had a mom like that! Unfortunately the relationship with mine was full of high and lows. As I said, I was diagnosed with BPD but honestly now that I know about it, I think my mom had it. It's comforting to know that kids with good parents will grow up into good human beings.
With my mom, there were loving periods and others where she straight off despised me.
It's funny, I always disliked gloves too. Even if it gets really cold, I don't like wearing them because it feels like I can't have a good hold of things. And my hand feels large and awkward.
My obsession with skirts continued to elementary schools, I refused to wear gym clothes even during P.E! But it only lasted for some months of the first year. I was made aware that other kids were judging me and wouldn't want to include me if I acted too different. So because I wanted to fit in I started wearing other things.
Also it's true, the more you forbid something, the more the kid is going to search for ways to obtain that thing without you knowing (this is also how some food addictions develop, it definitely went that way with me). So it's just best to be as fair as you can. There are times for play, and there are times for studying. Neither of the two can be taken away from you, but you need to have both. If I had a kid, I'd try to teach this.