I recently discovered a new web site called Juice Box Jungle that features weekly video programs on various parenting topics. The current program is called “Losing it.” To view the video, go to my parenting blog at: firstratefamilies.blogspot.com
As you know, I have seven kids ages thirteen years down to six months. And they are awesome kids. But with so many children, it is definitely easy to "lose it." In fact, I am constantly losing something (but unfortunately it is NOT pounds)! I am always searching for lost shoes, socks, school papers, keys...and my sanity!
I think we all go through various “difficult” stages with our children. The kids that push my buttons the most right now are my four year old (Jaiden) and my two year old (Josh). The others definitely have their moments, but it is these two (and maybe because I am with them ALL DAY LONG with no break) that really cause me to “lose it.”
This morning Jaiden kept bumping the baby in her swing. After telling her repeatedly to stop, she proceeded to fix herself a bowl of raisin bran spilling the entire contents all over the floor. Just after I swept that up I turn around to hear her sobbing. She is on the snack bar (don't ask me why) and somehow accidentally sat in her brother’s bowl of cereal. Now she is wailing again with milk running down her legs and dress. I am trying to keep my cool while peeling the dress from her soggy body. She starts to whine, “But I want to wear the pink dress!!”
Now Josh is screaming. He has the loudest, highest pitch scream I have ever heard. If things don’t go his way he can transform right before my eyes from the sweetest little boy you ever saw to a raging monster. He is sitting at a little high chair attached to the snack bar with some raisins. One accidentally falls to the floor and you would think he has just been bitten by a poisonous snake judging from the piercing scream erupting from his lips. Suddenly he forgets that he is quite adept at speaking and resorts to incomprehensible blood-curdling shrieks. Meanwhile I am standing by with my hands clamped over my ears attempting to remind him to “use words” and “ask nicely.” It seems like I tell him to "use your words" and "ask nicely" about one hundred times a day.
Keeping cool amongst a sea of chaos can be extremely difficult to say the least. I liked JBJ’s video suggestion of watching “Super Nanny” so that you don’t feel so bad about your own childrens' behavior. I have watched this with my kids every once in awhile…. "wow -- those kids are being very naughty! I am sure glad that you kids never act like that (hint hint)!” Another great stress reliever is to try and keep a sense of humor (I know, easier said, than done). After all, what is so funny about my two year old shrieking, "I want spaghettios!" over and over at 7:30 in the morning?
My husband is better than me at laughing when our kids' throw tantrums and whine. When Janika was five or six and throwing a tantrum, Rick pulled out the video-camera: "Wow! You are good! Look at those tears -- what an actress! “I’m gonna show this to your first date!” This caused her to scream even louder. But by that time we were laughing so hard we didn't care!
Unfortunately my husband is not usually home during the day to keep my sense of humor in check and so I have to resort to other methods – like picturing my neighbors peering in the windows. Or hiding away in my bedroom for a quick breather. Praying often helps too. I try to ignore mindless tantrums (I usually just stick Josh in his room until he calms down). For awhile I even wore ear-plugs around the house.
Today Janelle (six) and Jaiden (four) were arguing to the point of getting physical. I told them that they were making my heart hurt and that I was going to cry. Janelle's eyes immediately filled with tears and she gave me a hug and said she was sorry. Jaiden followed suit. I don’t even care if it was a guilt trip – it worked!
Do I ever lose it with my kids?
Of course.
Do I apologize? Yes.
And from that my kids have learned to apologize too when they lose it.
At least they have learned that I am not perfect, but I am trying.
And so can they.