Sweet Children...They all have their moments. I mean just look at my Margaret Susanna Giauque Leprechaun! Sweet right? I need more pictures like this to remind me! |
Ahhh, the chorus of love, right? I have two family members who are at each other constantly. Yes, I know it is the age. Yes I know that it will happen. And yes, it is a battle. But, how can you find and ESTABLISH peace in such an atmosphere? What are the fights about? "that's mine!" (some silly plastic--broken I might add--thingy). Or, "they are breathing my air!" Or, "It is my turn! NO! IT is MY turn!! Na-uh! Ya-ha!! So after another round of the two going at it in Grandpa's music room, one got a smack on the butt and the other one had to "re-boot" this morning and start over. This actually put one child back to sleep...which is what they most needed. And the other, after reading to them, is now in a better mood.
I understand that PARENTING is full of days like this. I know that there are choices I can make as a parent to just 1) leave it alone--plug them into something electronic and just sit back, 2) send them to a seat away, or 3) actively research, figure out, and understand the situation (complicated by a lack of theory of Mind with Autism Spectrum Disorders). I choose 2 and 3, however, I sometimes don't always know the next step...so seat aways help, and I offer a prayer to figure out things, but I don't always get the answer to prayers that FAST. But, I'll keep on going. Parenting it the toughest job I'll ever love. But really, fighting at 7:02am? We hadn't even started the whole day.
Ok. Breath! After morning chores, weeding, (reading is finished), pick up, we are going to the Library. It is a "Library" day, and we are hoping that a distraction will help. But ultimately I need to figure out what is eating them inside. Why do they just have to claw, scratch, and fuss at each other? I know that as a kid I did most of my fighting because I was just drawn into the hurtful words and teasing and just had to fight back. I guess I'm just seeing a mirror image of what I used to do, but I am determined to do better then that. Parenting...my "kryptonite"--MURMURING/WHINING. I'll stand strong and take deeper breaths. Any advice and support? I'm all ears!
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