I had a rough day coming off a hard week. I screwed up multiple times. I missed good teaching opportunities. I was impatient. I missed out on connection. I resorted to lazy parenting with the most basic strategies of bribes and lame threats.
But I did some things right. I made a healthy-ish lunch and had a plan for dinner. I finished the week of school. I made doctor and vision appointments. I kept trying.
And I did one thing really well. We were at the doctor for one girl, who was scared, with the two others, who were slightly giddy that we weren't there for them. The two were wiggly and chatty, suddenly happy to get the doctor's attention. The other had all four limbs wrapped around my body and would only speak by whispering in my ear.
I was able to successfully activate the two sisters' compassion and redirect their behavior to reflect how they would want to be treated. Win!The one being seen said she was scared. Great words! Let's talk about the worst thing that could happen. What's the big scary thing? She said she just wanted to be happy to hear that the test results were negative. Well, of course! It would be easy to be happy about that. But that is not the only way we can be happy. We can choose our happy, even when we have to hunt a little bit. How could we be happy if the test is positive? She managed with minimal help to come up with five things! Victory!
The day was a mixed bag. But in order to get out of bed the next day, we need to take the wins and celebrate them. We need evidence that we can do this well. So, we learn from the mistakes and dump 'em. And we celebrate the victories for what they are. Yay!
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