My son is brilliant. I sometimes forget this tho and so he
has to – loudly – remind me. We were on a wonderful walk this weekend when he
and his sister were playing by/in the river and he got pushed in. He was not
happy. In my dismay that his howls would ruin the rest of the walk, I instantly
rushed in with “I have no sympathy, if you’d come when I’d told you to this
never would have happened.” Etc. etc. Fortunately, he knows what he needs so he didn’t
shut up, or shut down, and continued to protest about how it was the worst day
of his life – until I finally got it. He knew he needed to be understood, and
to work the situation out of his system. And so eventually I asked him if it
had been a shock – one moment expecting to swing through the air on the rope,
the next landing in some cold and muddy water. If it had been me to have been
pushed in, I’m sure I’d have made everyone else aware of how upset I was about
it – why should I expect differently of him because he is a child?
I do know that this is all each of us need – to be heard –
and yet I keep forgetting – I sometimes push people away cos I’m frightened by what they
may say if really given a chance to share. I can jolly people along into looking at
the bright side 'cos I don’t really want to stick around with them whilst they
go to the dark places. I occasionally shut people up because I’ve not had enough space of my
own for all I need to protest about.
But I’m brilliant too – and so when I get to remember then things
do shift, and we all get to move on. And the noisiness is of laughter instead
of wailing :D
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