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Angry Kids Learn by Repetition

This installment in my anger in children series has taken a while to write, but here we are at last!  I began that series before my infamous blog crash, and am slowly catching up on things around here.

One thing that’s clear about teaching our children how to express their anger appropriately, is that they don’t just start behaving perfectly after one outburst, one chat or one consequence. Children learn best via repetition, especially when it relates to behaviour.

Children need the rules repeated many times

Children have so many things they are learning at any given time, and for the under fives, they will not be able to remember all the boundaries you’ve set for appropriate ways to express anger. They will need to to have the rules/expectations/alternative responses repeated to them many times in order for them to be able to take them on board and put them into action.

The rules will feel foreign to them at first. It feels so natural for a child to hit back at a child who has hit them, and really, what we’re asking of them goes against the grain for little kids. It’s important to stick with it and don’t panic or give up if it feels as though your child is thumbing their nose at what you’re saying.

I remember when my eldest daughter was four and having some explosive anger outbursts! I found myself wondering where I’d gone wrong, panicking that what I was doing wasn’t working and basically second guessing my approach. Should I try something different? Is she ever going to actually learn? I’ll tell you, kids may act as though they’re refusing to listen to you, but deep inside, they are! It didn’t take long for her to learn what was expected of her, and now we rarely have a problem with her reacting inappropriately.

Likewise, with my son who was four when I began writing this series and is now five, he is getting it! Yet I went through a stage where I felt as though he never would! We need to have some faith in ourselves, faith in our children and some good old fashioned persistence.

It takes time for kids to become aware of the reactions of others to their anger

When children are younger, they’re more egocentric. The main concern is for how they feel. As they mature and grow, they become increasingly aware of the feelings of others. They become more concerned about others too. The more we talk to our kids about how anger works and how it should be expressed, the more children begin to notice how others feel when they get angry.

My son, over time, soon came to expect others to cry if he hurt them, or become equally angry in return. He soon learnt that if he didn’t hurt others or break their property, he was still ‘allowed’ to feel angry and would even be praised for expressing it in a healthy way! Once he experienced this a few times, he felt much more safe in his anger, and it seemed that it had less of an over powering ‘hold’ over him. Children can become quite frightened of their own anger, as if it almost takes over them and makes them feel as though they’re losing control.

The best gift we can give our kids is the security of feeling as though they have control over their feelings, and not the other way around. They can feel angry and still believe they’re a good person, both during and after the feeling. This is far better for a child’s self esteem than knowing they’re taking their anger to a harmful level and feeling as though they are ‘bad’ because of it.

It takes time for kids to observe others getting angry

Once children have an idea about the rules and expectations they are to follow when they’re angry, you will notice them watching how others, young and old, deal with their anger. My son notices his younger sister getting angry and throwing things. He flinches, and cries if he gets hurt. He sees how it feels. He sees that there are consequences for her, too.

He sees his older sister get angry. He sees her try to talk about it, or go off somewhere by herself to cool down. He sees that there are only positive outcomes when she does this. My son sees my partner and I get angry. We try to model healthy ways to express it, and if we fall short, he sees that we apologise and realises everyone is held accountable to the same expectations.

Now my son is aware of what is a reasonable way to express anger and what is not, he is keenly aware of everyone else’s behaviour when we’re out in public, or even in books or on tv. I can see that in his mind, he’s measuring it all up against the rules that have been set before him.

My son can now see, after repeated experience, how unpleasant harmful explosions of anger can be, and how easy healthy anger release can be. That anger isn’t something that has to be feared. Everyone gets angry, and it’s a part of life, and it’s perfectly acceptable. I think when children start out expressing their anger in a harmful way, they feel as though they’re in trouble for being angry in the first place! They don’t realise that it’s simply the way they’re reacting to their anger that is causing the problem.

It’s the repeated experience, over and over again, that teaches them what to do.

It takes time for children to form their own strategies and test them

As I’ve mentioned before, my son enjoyed pillow fights most of all as a way to release his anger without harming others. Over time, he’s become confident to control his anger enough to stop and tell me what he is angry about. He’s also taught himself to count to ten before reacting.

I’ve heard many people suggest the ‘count to ten’ method. I’ve never bothered to suggest it to my kids, because I don’t use it myself, and could never see the point. Yet this was an idea my son came up with on his own, and it works better for him than any other technique. I also notice that as he’s counting quietly to himself, he’s breathing deeply too! It comes down to what I said earlier: having faith in your child’s abilities.

The more my son tests different techniques, the more he’s working out which ones help him, and which ones he’d prefer not to use. With repetition, it has become a habit, something he can do now with less thought. He’s now empowered. Hell, so am I! Well… not really. You see, now Missy 3 is picking up where he left off, and I’ll be starting all these teachings again from scratch! Oh well, never a dull moment, I guess.

I liken teaching kids about healthy anger management to learning to put a new puzzle together. You start out not knowing how to do it, and it’s a slow process to put the whole picture together. Then, eventually, you come up with strategies (for example, starting with the straight-edged pieces) to work through the challenge. You find when you attempt the puzzle a second time it’s a little easier, and if you’ve completed it twenty times, you can do it on auto-pilot.

This is where the repetition of anger management techniques come into play for kids; consistently let them know your expectations, give them healthy strategies and let them practice them over and over again. Eventually, they will ‘get’ it.

Which stage are you at with your kids at the moment? Are they at the stage where it’s not out of hand yet, or just starting to explode? Or are they at the stage where they can get it out healthily?

 

 

 

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He’s Five!

Today is a special day for us, as it’s my son’s fifth birthday. I always think five is such a big one, because they’re no longer pre-school aged (not that he goes to preschool anyway!), and it’s so close to school-aged, although he’s not quite there yet.

Today I’m forced to face the reality that next year, my little mate won’t be here every day of the week. He won’t be able to lie on his puppy dogs and stroke their ears whenever he wants, as he loves to do. He’s going to lose his cute little chubby cheeks in no time at all, I just know it. And, get this: he got his first wobbly tooth today!

It’s all over. My baby’s not a baby, and next thing you know, neither will Missy 3 be! I don’t know how empty nesters do it. Look at me, getting all weepy just because he’s five, for chrissakes…

Then I think about how much he loves school when he goes once a week for the school preparation program. When I used to take him last year, he was painfully shy and this year, I can feel just how ready he is. Don’t get me wrong, there’s still a few things he needs to do in preparation at home. But what I mean is, he’s ready for the excitement of this now. He’s ready for more freedom, independence and to learn ‘bigger’ skills. He’s getting ready to be able to separate more from me than he’s ever had to before.

And as much as it pains me every time I realise none of my children are babies (which in itself is an odd realisation, because I find having two so close together made it feel as though I was looking after babies for an eternity. A blissful eternity.), it’s exciting. Because all those years when I was tired, looking after two babies, I would tell myself, one day this chapter in your life will end and life will get that little bit easier – once they’re all off to school.

The thought of them all being at school is bittersweet. So much more freedom than I’ve had in a very long time. So many more possibilities of what I can do during the day. So many more things I’ll get done. But the chubby cheeks will be gone, the funny things they say will quickly fade away. I’ll no longer have my wide-eyed shadows following me around the house. The long days of laughter, and cuddles, and ‘I wuv you mummy’.

The other night, Mr 5 had a bad dream. I slept with him that night to settle him, and relished it. I enjoyed letting him be my baby, as I’m realising my chances to mother him this way are numbered. I used to find it so draining when the  two younger ones would both wake up at night at the same time, crying, not wanting me to share my attention with the other. I don’t feel guilty that I found it draining, because, well… it was. I’m just so glad they’re at an age where I can appreciate all three of my children now more than ever. I’m no longer in any sort of a hurry for them to get older. If anything, the danger is that I try to hold them back! Well, not really, but it’s tempting.

Happy 5th birthday, my animal loving, beautiful son. I love you.

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Happy Birthday to Missy now 3

Can you believe it?? It feels like we only just celebrated her 2nd birthday, and yet here is our youngest daughter, growing up on us and turning three. I tell you, you can’t afford to blink with this parenting gig, can you?

I feel so guilty. I know she would’ve loved her very own birthday party, just like Missy 10 had last year. We were genuinely going to have one, then, argh! Life happened. I hadn’t gotten around to taking her to playgroup yet, so although we know some other little kids around her age, there wouldn’t be too many kids to invite, as we still settle into this town. Also, time really has gotten away on us. I’ve been weighing up my options with regard to visiting my mother, who as some of you would know, has recently had a stroke. She’s now in rehab, and doing much better than was originally expected. I’ve not been able to visit her yet, but want to as soon as I can.

Then, there’s the issue of my partner’s treatment. Would you believe he will be getting admitted to hospital after all, even after my recent announcement that he wouldn’t be? We’ve been making plans for that time, stepping up his appointments, getting extra workers, and so on. It’s basically been consuming all the time we’ve got, lately.

So yeah, not only do I feel guilt about so many things these days (and obviously, wanting to fix my blog back to its former glory or better), but I’m trying so hard to fight the feelings of guilt about giving Missy 3 a great birthday. I’ve been floundering under the pressure of everything going on lately, to the point where the time immediately after my mother’s stroke is just this blur that I don’t remember very well. I do know, though, that I wasn’t much help to anyone. I wasn’t writing down my partner’s appointments, or helping to ensure he was getting to them. It really felt that my brain had packed up and gone elsewhere. It still feels a little like that, but less so.

So, no party this year, and we managed to bugger up the cake as well! Because her birthday was on Sunday and all the shops were closed from Friday onward, we ended up giving her her birthday cake days earlier, because we had to buy a cake, due to not yet having an oven at this house. I was worried about confusing her, but she and the other two kids were happy, so that’s all that matters, and no amount of self-flagellation will make a difference.

Missy 3 and my mother actually share a birthday, too. I’m normally not able to talk to my mother on the phone, because the rehab doesn’t allow it, but they made an exception for her birthday. This was the first time I’d spoken to her since her stroke, so it was good to be able to catch up. Of course, it re-ignited the guilt about not having visited her and round and round we go… But hey, it was good for both of us, and made the day even better.

I made these two cute toys for Missy 3:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A knitted gingerbread man and snake. I know how much she adores the story, and she loves handmade things. I had been working on this toy for a while, and was pleasantly surprised to see how big and cuddly it ended up! As for the snake, I discovered a knitted rectangle in my sewing drawer the day before her birthday. It was for a door snake for blocking drafts that I started making a long time before I had our last two children. Knowing how crazy my daughter is for snakes (she likes to get pieces of wool and make believe they’re slithering all through the house), I quickly fashioned it into a cheerful snake toy.

Well. She hated the gingerbread man! (Keep in mind, I’d shown her the pattern months before, and she’d said she liked it) So, we talked about being polite when getting birthday presents, then gave it to Missy 10 who’s besotted with it. Missy 10 agreed that if fickle Missy 3 changed her mind later down the track, that she’d give it back (she knew I was planning to make one for her in future, also). Missy 3 has since teetered from loving the toy to loathing it. I think she’s just getting used to it…

She really loves the snake, which I find hilarious, given its simplicity and how little time it took to make it!

All in all, despite an insane amount of mummy guilt this year, it was a great day. I just keep reminding myself of the important things in all of this: the five of us got to spend time together as a family (we were expecting my partner to go to hospital before this, so we felt very lucky) and no matter what’s going on, how buggered up our plans have been this year, and how scrambled mummy’s brains are these days, is that she knows she’s loved. Everyday Missy 3 tells me, ‘I love you Mummy, I make you happy. You love me, and you make me happy’. In all of this craziness, I just have to hang onto the stuff that matters the most with both hands and know that that’s what will get us all through this. And you know what? Despite everything that (in my mind) went ‘wrong’, we all had a truly lovely day.

Now, please make me feel better by regaling me with your stories of birthday guilt!

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Consequences of Anger

In my last post of the anger in children series, I talked about mine and my families’ definition of what harmful expressions of anger are. Now, I’m talking about challenging our kids to consider the consequences of their anger. Obviously, children are individual people with little experience in stopping themselves from doing harm. Chances are they will act out inappropriately many, many times before they master the skill of managing their anger.

Although I discuss the moral reasons for harming others with my kids, morality is not a primary motivator for young children yet. Until they get to that point, I reinforce moral reasoning but also give consequences for both productive and unproductive behaviour. This motivates the child to try harder to be more civil. It establishes good habits and reinforces the rules. (I’m not necessarily talking about run-of-the-mill tantrums here. Although these ideas can help with that, too)

Motivating a child with consequences helps kids to feel good about doing the right thing and more willing to try to behave more appropriately next time. I believe hitting and doing other harmful things in anger does make them feel better in the short term. However, I also feel kids get frightened when they lose control and of the rage they’re feeling. They get torn between their anger and the ones they love. Deep down, they feel regret and may not like themselves much afterward. Having motivation to behave appropriately can set them free from these self-destructive feelings.

Time out as a consequence

I know time out isn’t popular with everyone, but I believe it has its place. When a child puts others in danger, I put them in time out to protect the other people being subject to it. It’s easy to talk about what time-out does for a child’s self esteem and such, but if others are being put in danger, I don’t give a flying fart. That child’s self esteem takes a back seat to the safety of others. I’ve had my kids become so enraged that they’ve thrown heavy items at others, or worse, hit others with them. I refuse to let the situation escalate to a point where someone ends up in hospital, if I can help it.

I’ve mentioned before that my son is at this stage of his anger, lately. We have a gate on our bedroom, with only our bed and bed linen in there. If he’s dangerously mad, I place him on the bed in there. Sometimes I talk to him in there and if he tries to hit me, I stand out of his striking distance. We talk if he’s willing. If my presence makes him madder, I leave him on his own until he’s calmed down a little. I find time alone is helpful to the child, sometimes. With no-one to make them angrier, they can mull things over.

Removal of privileges

This one’s self explanatory; take away something they value for a short time as a consequence of harmful actions.

Making amends

I mentioned this idea in the last post also. I think it’s important that kids be encouraged to be proactive in trying to ‘make things right’ again. Saying sorry is great, but sometimes children come up with more creative ideas. I believe it’s important to make amends in order for the child to take responsibility and ownership of their actions.

Talk with children about how their actions affect others besides themselves

This is where we bring in a little more moral reasoning, which is important for children to be exposed to. Some examples of consequences we might talk about with kids:

- People getting hurt

- Things getting broken.

- Being a role model. I explain to my older children that their actions, positive or not, serve as a way of teaching younger siblings how to behave. If we role model nice behaviour, our younger siblings will copy this and we can teach them right from wrong. Likewise, if we aren’t a good role model, they will copy this too. I also point out here that their younger sibling will probably direct this copied behaviour, right or wrong, at them.

- The idea that when we lose control of our anger, we rarely get what we wanted, if ever.

- If children try hard to manage their anger, they will be praised, or perhaps rewarded in some way.

What about grown-ups?

If there’s one thing kids hate more than anything, it’s being told what to do by grown-ups. In their eyes, we have it so easy and don’t have to be held accountable to anyone for our actions. It helps kids immensely to learn that we are just as accountable for our actions, if not more. It also opens their eyes as to how the real world works, and what they are preparing for in all of this. I like to talk about consequences grown ups face if they let their anger become harmful in the following ways:

- People won’t be their friend.

- They could go to jail for assault.

- They could lose their job.

- They might have to pay money to replace/repair items they damaged.

A consequence of not letting it out

This consequence is, I think, too complex to be discussing with young children, but I think it’s important for us as parents to reflect upon. When people suppress their anger most of the time, (or other emotions) it becomes a painful existence. Sometimes the pain becomes so unbearable that teens and adults may turn to drugs or self-harm to try to numb the pain. This is one consequence that is constantly in the back of my thoughts, reminding me to let my children express their pain. They need to be encouraged to feel it, and know they can and do survive it.

Do you challenge your children to think about the consequences of their anger?

Other reading:

Dealing with anger in children

Finding the source of your child’s anger

Healthy ways children can express their anger

Ground rules for anger

Is it ever ok to lose your cool?

How do I stop tantrums?

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Healthy Ways Children Can Express Their Anger

This is part three of my anger in children series. In the first post, I talked about inappropriate ways my son has been expressing his anger. I believe it’s important for anyone, kids included, to have the right to feel anger. To feel it fully and be allowed to express it. This series isn’t about stopping your children from getting angry. Anger is a part of life, and is normal. This series also isn’t about raising perfect little robots who are seen and not heard.

Anger is healthy

I want my children to learn to let their anger out in constructive, healthy ways. I believe this is an unhurried process, which comes with life experience, practice and boundary-setting. Missy 10, for the most part (we’ll say 99% of the time) is great at expressing her anger appropriately. This isn’t because she’s in some way a ‘better’ child than Mr 4. She’s older and has maturity, life experience, practise and years of her parents’ teachings under her belt.

She certainly wasn’t always this way and went through all the same struggles our son is facing now. When things get difficult with my son, I console myself with this reminder! It’s interesting to note that when she was four, she was behaving much the same way, and I was the one who was sick, and ended up in hospital for surgery! So bizarre…

Get it all out

I have a list of ways we can redirect our children’s anger. They allow children to vent without doing harm to anyone.

- Bang a drum, or punch playdough.

- Hit their bed, pillow or something soft that won’t get damaged or hurt the child.

- Talk to someone about their feelings, be it a friend, sibling, parent, pet or counsellor. Whoever the child is comfortable with.

- Sing.

- Ride a bike.

- Jump on a trampoline.

- Throw/hit/kick a ball around.

- Dance.

- Hug it out.

- Have a cry.

- Draw or paint.

- Imaginary play, particularly role-playing games.

- Write (for older children)

- Have a bath, swim or general water play. Water is very soothing to children.

- Any physical play that gets their energy out.

- Pillow fights!

Work with your child’s personality

It’s good to experiment with these ideas until you find what works for your child. My son benefits the most from pillow fights or anything physical. (Since the blow-up he had two days ago, he has been telling me when he feels he needs a pillow fight and I set the timer for 10 minutes. Once we’ve thrashed it out, and the timer goes off, we stop. I had to bring the timer in, otherwise he’d want to keep going all day long!) Other times, depending on the extent of his anger, he will cry, talk or hug.

Although he loves to draw, it’d never work for him during the peak of his anger. However, it does help him to draw when he’s calm, as he sometimes will reflect on his past feelings, talk about them and make sense of them. I’m sure there are many more wonderful ideas, so if you have any to share, I’d love to hear them.

Other reading:

Dealing with anger in children

Finding the source of your child’s anger

Ground rules for anger

Consequences of anger

Is it ever ok to lose your cool?

How do I stop tantrums?

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Dealing With Anger in Children

I’m writing this with a bruised chin tonight. You see, Mr 4 decided that he was so angry at the world, that throwing a heavy wooden toy at my face would make him feel better. Charming.

I mentioned here yesterday and also to my son that my partner is going to hospital next week for a long time. Every other time his dad’s gone to hospital has led my son to become increasingly angry and upset. Unfortunately, he expresses his anger explosively and violently. He becomes defiant, breaking the rules on purpose to get a reaction. He tries saying disrespectful things, such as ‘shut up’, that he knows he isn’t allowed to say.

After having broken the news to him about his father’s impending hospital stay, I braced myself for all of this. My son was right on schedule today, exploding like a time bomb.

As you can imagine, I also feel anger over his behaviour. Like any parent, sometimes I handle it well, other times I handle it terribly. What better time for me to write about this subject, whilst it’s so fresh in  my mind? I’m going to write a series about anger management for children over the next few days. Over the course of the series I’ll share how I dealt with my son’s behaviour this time around.

Each day, I’ll cover different aspects that I’m teaching my children about anger. They include:

Finding the source of the anger

Healthy ways children can express their anger

Ground rules for anger

Consequences for harmful expressions of anger

Repetition

Anger in the real world

Teaching a child how anger works.

I hope you’ll journey with me during this series, and share your thoughts and ideas with everyone. What I’d love to hear from you today, is what you feel causes your child/ren to get angry?

Other reading:

Is it ever ok to lose your cool?

How do I stop tantrums?

Emotional development – how help children talk about feelings.

 

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A Little Bit of Cheek Giveaway

Do you have any kids with a rocker attitude? Would you love to win some rock style clothing for your child? You’ve come to the right place.

A Little Bit of Cheek is an Aussie online store that sells rocker-style clothing for your wild child. They stock clothing, gifts and accessories for boys and girls, from babies right through to teens.

What I love about this shop, is that it’s always great to find fashion-forward clothes for the 8-14 year old girls that are still quite modest, and don’t sexualise children. That’s a problem I constantly face when I’m shopping for my daughter’s clothes. There are plenty of clothes here that appeal to all three of my children, especially my rock-obsessed son! The wonderful news is that one lucky Aussie reader will be winning either a Tommy Rocket or Two Belle item of their choice! (Must be an item currently in stock)

If you’d like to give your kid some attitude for a change (let’s face it, it’s usually the other way around!), here’s how you can enter:

First entry (both actions mandatory):

- Browse A Little Bit of Cheek then come back to  tell me in the comment section which Tommy Rocket or Two Belle item you would choose if you win.

- Sign up for email updates from Hear Mum Roar. If you already are signed up, that’s fine. Please note: some entrants are skipping this step, and sadly missing out. Email updates are different to an RSS feed subscription. It’s more like a specially written newsletter than a feed.

Optional entries (one extra entry per action):

- Follow Hear Mum Roar on twitter.

- Subscribe to Hear Mum Roar’s RSS feed.

- Tweet this giveaway.

- Follow A Little Bit of Cheek on twitter.

If you have extra entries, please mention in the comments box below what you did, so I can check. Thanks!

This giveaway will be drawn on the 13th of February, 2011 (via random.org), and is open to Australians only. Best of luck!

 

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Childhood regression

Has your potty-trained child ever started to suddenly struggle with their toileting? Have you ever had a four year old start throwing tantrums all over again, right when you thought you were past all that? Has your preschooler ever suddenly become clingy to you, almost wanting to be ‘babied’ by you? You’re not alone, and it’s perfectly normal.

When a child regresses in their behaviour or in their development, it can really freak us parents out! We just get comfortable after our child becomes more competent at new skills, they become more independent and we look forward to just a little bit of smooth sailing for a little while. Then this happens! We sometimes worry where we’ve gone wrong, did we miss something?

Mr 4 has been regressing in a lot of areas lately at home. He’s gone ‘backwards’ in his potty training, is becoming more clingy towards me, has started having the occasional (but explosive!) tantrum here and there and generally seeks out situations where he can be ‘babied’ by me. He also tries to create situations to get more attention from me after he’s gone to bed than usual.

Usually when our children start acting out of character in different ways all at once, it’s enough to trigger most parents into realising that something’s awry. We have an instinct for a reason, and when our child shows regressive behaviour, it’s time to listen to that instinct.

What can cause regression in a child?

This list is not exhaustive, but there are many situations that can cause a child to regress:

- Death of a family member, friend or pet

- Divorce or separation

- Moving to a new home

- A sick parent/guardian or sibling

- When a parent/guardian starts a new job

- Starting a new childcare centre/preschool/school

- Being bullied at school

- Pregnancy/the birth of a new sibling

- Unrest in the household (for example, parents arguing frequently, domestic violence, etc)

- Sometimes, as a child gains a lot of independence, it can lead to feelings of insecurity of not being the baby anymore.

….and the list goes on.

As a parent, in most cases, you’d be aware of your child’s situation, except for bullying (but we can probe for that!). When you scan this list, I’m sure you’ll have noticed that there is a common thread in most of these causes: change. To begin to understand your child’s regression, looking for major changes in your child’s life is a great place to start.

With Mr 4, we pinpointed his regression as being related to his father’s recent stint in hospital again, along with the knowledge that my partner will be going back to hospital again soon. Another significant aspect of our home life for us to consider was the fact that everyday, my son watches me care for my partner, helping him with his medicine and tasks he finds difficult. Also, because my partner has severe OCD, our sons sees his dad have meltdowns, and me talking him down from it.

Mr 4 has a two year old sister who’s begun potty training, and despite her constant fights for independence, needs more help from me generally than he does. Honestly, is it any wonder he’s reacting this way? Having talked to him about this, he feels that help or care, is equivalent to love. In his eyes, the person getting the most help, is getting the most love. Simply put, he wants a piece of the pie!

During our talk, I let him know that he can have love from me anytime he wants. He doesn’t have to have a ‘need’ for me to do something for him. Anytime he wants to, he can ask me for a kiss, or a cuddle. I can put aside time during the day to play with him, or he can hang out with me while I’m doing other things. When he’s my helper, that’s special time together too.

Most importantly, I made it clear to him that Missy 2 isn’t always going to be so needy. She’s potty training, and soon will be able to go to the toilet by herself, without any help from me. He realises now that she’s doing more and more things for herself everyday, so that makes him feel a little better. I drew his attention to the fact that as I help his dad, I’m working on helping him to be able to more things for himself, too, and that he’s slowly getting better.

I’m finding in the past week or two, he’s still quite fragile about things, but instead of  reverting to regressive behaviour, is taking advantage of those other ways we talked about for him and I to spend time together. We spent one afternoon with him making a ‘parcel’ from the postie, over and over again. He simply got a box, filled it with different toys, and delivered it to me with a grin: ‘I’ve got a parcel for you!’ Then I would admire all the wonderful ‘surprises’ he’d given me. He chats with me, does chores with me, watches me do things, and asks me for lots and lots of cuddles!

Does this mean I wasn’t available or providing opportunities for this to happen before this happened? Of course not! It’s just that he hadn’t made the distinction that I was there for him as well, it’s just that he didn’t need the same sort of help that his sister and dad needed. That the love and time I give him usually, counts in just the same way.

The other thing that I’m doing to deal with this, is I’m giving him lots of opportunities to talk about his fears, worries and feelings in general. Basically, I find that when my children have regressed, after I find out the cause, I talk with them about it as well as try to replace this new behaviour with something a little healthier. I’ve not had the need yet for my children to ever have counselling over any big changes in their lives, but if I felt it was needed, I’d provide it in a heartbeat.

I’d love to hear everyone else’s tips on how they deal with their children’s regressive times in life.

Other reading:
Finding the source of your child’s anger

Helping kids to make choices

Emotional development – how to help children talk about feelings

Reflective listening

 

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Letting your child witness birth: is it immoral?

I follow many facebook ‘like’ pages, and one conversation that appeared in my feed inspired me to write today. It was at Designer Mama’s page. The question was raised about whether or not it was appropriate for children to witness the birth of their siblings. As a mother who has allowed this, obviously I have strong opinions about this.

This photo was taken minutes after I cleaned up after giving birth to my son. As you can see, my eldest daughter was right there with us, looking happy and unscathed.

There was quite a bit of negative discussion on this facebook page about this topic (including questioning the morals of mums who do this),  so I felt moved to share our story. I also knew that sharing on the facebook page would not give me enough space to express my feelings fully.

When I fell pregnant with my second child, my eldest daughter was five years old. She already had three step siblings who don’t live with us, and was so excited that I was having a baby. This would be a new brother or sister for her that would be raised with her! More importantly to her, she was going to finally be a big sister.

In the first five months of my pregnancy, my daughter was being homeschooled at the time. She was attending all of my appointments at the birthing centre with me. It’s important to point out here, that by this time, she had asked me how the baby would come out, and had been told all about vaginal birth. We told her that’s how she was born, and probably this next child would be born that way, too. We also had already told her about c section births as well, that some mothers need that option when vaginal birth doesn’t work out for them.

One day, my daughter said to me, ‘am I going to be left at home alone when you go to the hospital to have the baby?’ We told her, of course not! We would make sure someone would look after her. She then asked me if she could come to the hospital to watch the baby’s birth. My partner and I told her we needed to talk about that idea first, then we’d get back to her.

Now, this wasn’t a first for my partner. He had been married before, and his then wife had an emergency home birth (in other words, not by choice) and their eldest child witnessed the whole thing (he was four years old at the time), also not by choice. Everything happened so quickly, there was no time to find something else for him to do.

My partner’s eldest son from his first marriage handled the situation quite well, and as children, he and his sister had a very good bond with one another. So, we knew it could work, and saw the positives. My partner and I were still worried, though. Just because one child handles a situation well, doesn’t mean all children will. We wanted, like all parents, to protect our child from any unnecessary trauma.

We laid down some ground rules. We told our daughter that she could come to the birth, but only if she was prepared to do certain things first.

1) If she watched some birthing dvds beforehand and still felt fine about coming, she could come. If she wasn’t prepared to watch the dvds, then we believed that she wasn’t ready for witnessing our birth, either. We didn’t force her to watch the dvds, but not watching them would mean she’d need to stay at home with a sitter. We felt this was more than fair, and so did our daughter. We wanted her to have some insight into what she could expect to happen. We told her if she changed her mind at any time and didn’t want to go, that was fine.

2) We gave her lots of books to read about giving birth. These were picture books, and were very informative for her.

3) If she was scared during the birth at any time, she could leave the room.

4) We would have a babysitter attend the birth to look after her.

The midwives at the birthing centre were very supportive of our choice to let our daughter attend the birth. They loaned me dozens of birthing dvds (we chose dvds that mostly featured water birth, as that was my plan for this birth) and books for my daughter to read. We discussed all material that our daughter read or watched at great length. We continually asked her if she wanted to change her mind, and made it clear it was ok to do that. She was adamant. She did not want to miss this birth for the world! I think it’s important to mention here that my eldest daughter is obsessed with science and has always been this way. She is naturally very inquisitive, to the point where she will gladly witness something quite revolting in the name of science!

Given that my first birth had been a 12 hour birth (but had a lot of intervention), my partner and I gave plenty of thought to how our five year old daughter would spend her time during the birth. I was shown the birthing centre room, there was a lounge suite with a tv and dvd player, a double bed and a bathroom. We let her pack a bag of things she’d like to do, and told her she could also watch tv, sleep or  go play outside with an adult if she got bored or tired. The birthing centre also had a kitchenette, and my daughter and partner enjoyed some raisin toast in the first hour of my birth.

At one appointment, my daughter and I were walking past the hospital kiosk, when she noticed the ‘it’s a boy!’ and ‘it’s a girl!’ balloons for sale. She thought these were the most wonderful idea! We promised her that when the baby was born, it’d be her job to go to the kiosk with dad to choose one for the baby, and Dad would buy it. Now she she was really psyched.

I won’t recount the entire birth here, as I’ve already shared my birthing stories as much as I intend to. But I will share here what’s relevant to the topic. On the day my waters broke, it was quite early in the morning. The sun was just coming up. We woke our daughter, and hot-footed it to the hospital. That’s why my daughter looks quite bedraggled in the photo above, because she’d just gotten out of bed a few hours ago, and thrown on the first clothes she found!

We ended up abandoning our idea of bringing in a babysitter, as we felt we didn’t have enough time to make arrangements and get me to hospital. As it turned out, the whole thing was over pretty quickly.

Plan B without a babysitter was that my partner would take care of her during the birth. This worked very well for us, because this was a nice, easy birth. It was a short birth, so our worries about our daughter getting bored went out the window. She stayed to watch the whole thing. The biggest problem she had, was that because I was water birthing, she wanted to get closer to the action to see what was going on! But never mind…

After my son was born, he floated under water for a little while, then the midwife asked me to pick him up out of the water. As I carefully did this, I heard my girl shrieking, ‘oh, he’s so cute!’ For all the pain I’d just gone through, my five year old daughter helped to reinforce that this whole birth was a joyful time. Don’t get me wrong, I was excited, holding my new baby boy in my arms, but I love the fact that my daughter’s presence just made the whole experience so much more blissful.

Her and my partner ended up like two silly, excited little kids together! It was so funny. They went to buy the balloon as I cleaned up, and I think my daughter loved that ‘it’s a boy!’ balloon more than our son.

We made sure to give our daughter plenty of chances to talk about the birth afterward, and mostly her memories from it are how cute her brother looked, and the funny sound he made soon after. Another mum friend from my daughter’s school told me that her daughter found out from my girl, that babies come out of the mother’s vagina. She said she was a bit miffed, but then she joked that, ‘oh well, you’ve saved me the awkwardness of having to tell her!’

I have found that with such a wide age gap, my daughter who is now ten, and my son who is now four, have an extremely tight bond. I’m so relieved, because when my daughter found out I was having a boy (via ultrasound), she was sorely disappointed. Those first few weeks were obviously hard for my daughter to adjust to not being the only child in this house anymore. However, I feel that having witnessed the birth, she was more compassionate towards me. I tried to give her as much attention as I could (which is always a challenge with a newborn), but she was very understanding of how tired and sore I was because she was there to see why.

I like knowing that when she gets to the age that her peers are having sex, she will have the awareness that sex is not a decision to take lightly. Pregnancy is not something to take lightly. And although I’ve let her witness that birth is a painful thing, I’m so glad that her first exposure to child birth was a positive, relaxed one.

Once I fell pregnant with our third child, of course we asked her again if she’d like to be at the birth. Early on, she wanted to. We had decided that our son, who would be two months shy of two years old, shouldn’t be at the birth. We toyed with the idea of having him there with a babysitter, but it just didn’t feel right. We organised a babysitter for our son at home during the birth, and once our eldest daughter found out about it, she didn’t want to miss out on whatever fun our son was having, so she decided to stay home too.

The birth of our last child was much tougher than our son’s. I’m so glad my children weren’t there for it. I went to the hospital in the morning and stayed there the whole day with nothing happening. By the afternoon, I was induced, but nothing really happened until the evening. The birth itself took six hours. I had complications; labour wasn’t progressing for a while, my daughter had her umbilical cord strangling her, and for a short while, it looked like I was going to need an emergency c section. Thankfully, I didn’t.

I think my children would not have handled the lengthy process of this. I don’t think they would’ve handled the fact that we had to move from the birthing centre to the delivery suite. The facilities in the delivery suite were dreadful for children, and I was having severe anxiety about being there myself, due to a bad experience last time I gave birth there (with my first child).

Do I believe all children should witness childbirth? No. I don’t believe children should ever be forced to be present at a birth against their wishes. I believe sometimes it happens by accident, and I’d imagine parents would have to deal with any repercussions afterward. Do I believe that parents who choose to allow their children at a birth are immoral? Of course not!

The only advice I’d give to anyone thinking of this (who actually wants advice, of course!), is to think about your potential for complications. Think about your child’s personality. If you’re planning this, prepare them, arm them with knowledge. Make sure you talk to them after the birth. Also, as a mother, ask yourself how it will affect you. If you think it’d be too distracting, that’s important to consider. My daughter at one stage when I was on all fours in agony, asked me for more raisin toast! I said, ‘ah, I’m kind of busy right now, babe…’ thankfully, my partner stepped in and got it for her! Because it was an easier birth, these distractions were, well, distracting, but not a problem for me at all. If any of my kids had distracted me during my last birth, they may have gotten their heads bitten off.

I asked my daughter today, now that she’s ten, how she feels about having been at the birth of her brother. She said, ‘man, that was a long time ago.’ I asked her if it was scary, gross, etc. She said, ‘it was a bit gross’. I asked her if she wishes she hadn’t gone to it, or if she’s glad. She told me she’s glad she went. I asked her how she feels about giving birth one day herself. She shrugged and said, ‘I really don’t know. I don’t think about it.’

Of course, now I’d like to hear from others. Have you ever allowed your child to be present at any of your births? Would you? How do you feel about it?

Other reading:

Regressive behaviour in children

Helping kids to make choices

Sibling rivalry solutions

Birth stories:

Remembering the birth of my son

She’s all grown up..

My eldest daughter is 10!

 

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Knitting Project For Children – Finger Puppets

Remember yesterday, when I mentioned Missy 10 was knitting something special to her? Well, here’s the end result! (Well, part of it, actually. She still wants to glue a felt shell and tail onto the back) In case you can’t make out what this is, it’s a finger puppet of a Pokemon character named Squirtle. Yes, she’s obsessed with Pokemon…

She knitted this up in 8 ply acrylic yarn, on 4mm knitting needles. She started off with ten stitches, and just worked a rectangle until it was the length to fit her finger. She ran a needle through the stitches on the needle, then gathered them. She learned that this is how fingers on gloves are often finished off. I showed her how to fold the rectangle in half and sew the seam. Next time, it’ll be her turn to attempt it. Then, to customise her character, she made up some felt shapes, drew some detail onto them then glued them onto the puppet with craft glue. It was very simple, but she thrived on the creative process; deciding what she wanted the puppet to become, designing the features, and fiddling around putting them on.

I also gave her a fabric marker pen to work with before she cut the felt shapes out. This lets her erase what she felt were mistakes, with a wet cloth. I also taught her not to use hot water to do this, as this can set the ink into a stain. The great thing about fabric markers is that the ink on the fabric eventually becomes invisible anyway. It lets the work turn out a lot less grubby-looking than drawing on the fabric with a lead pencil.

I also looked through my own knitting stash, and have put together small stash to start her out with. Some balls of acrylic yarns, a knitting needle measuring gadget (great if you have a pair of needles where the size has worn off, but the needles themselves still work well), tape measure and some knitting needles. All of these things I already had, and either wasn’t planning on using or I already had duplicates of certain items. She was psyched!

We’ve decided to make our knitting together a one hour a day (minimum!) date. It’s nice to knit with someone who shares your interest, and both of us can’t stop chatting excitedly about all our ideas, and about knitting in general. We talk about what high school would be like, events in the past and her feelings on them, her friends, pretty much whatever she wants! Also, as my stress as a carer has really heated up lately, my carer support counselor has been driving home to me the urgent need for me to ensure I give myself self-care, or as it’s more widely known, me time.

I know me time should probably not be spent with my offspring, but if it makes me happy and relaxed, then honestly, why not? I’m very blessed to have the sort of child that even when I need down time, I choose to spend it with her.

She’s interested in making a scarf, next. She’s also looking forward to playing with her new puppet once the glues dries, and decorating her room with it. It’s also something fun we can make for Missy 2 and Mr 4. They love imaginative play, so these will be excellent homemade toys to nurture that.

Can  you think of other handmade toys your school-child or you can make?

Other reading:
Teaching kids to knit: school holiday fun

Science experiments for school aged kids

Crochet for children

Book review: Zombie felties

 

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