My husband and I were talking about parenting the other day. There are times when we feel so successful, and then there are the other times.
As we shared different stories where we failed to respond well, we saw a pattern. We took turns sharing stories, and they all seemed to go like this.
A child misbehaves and we handle it with patience, humor, redirection, and calmness.
That child misbehaves again--repeating the previous action or inventing a new way to be disruptive, disrespectful, or dangerous. And we handle it calmly, the child recovers, and we move on.
Then that child is downright mean to a sibling, and we facilitate her making it right.
After two minutes, the child makes eye contact and directly disobeys, "don't-touch-THIS?" style. We take a deep breath and respond like a pro, employing curiosity and remembering that behavior is communication of a need. We discover and meet that need with gentle questions and innovative solutions.
Then she either does something she can't help, like burps or trips; OR she goes in for a pound and escalates to 11 with no apparent trigger. Either way, we lose it and blow it. Inside (and sometimes outside) we wail, OH MY WORD, JUST BE EASY!
We keep on keeping on. I think we are improving--every one of us. But we still fall flat on our faces more often than we want.
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