rightkindofme
Diamond Member
I don't know about other people, but I find that I tend to have the same kind of problem over and over for a while. It's like the universe decides, "How about if you deal with the same issue on repeat seventeen times in a week? Will that be fun?"
Lately the issue is physical boundaries with children.
I got kicked in the throat by a kid in the home school group. His mom said it was all my fault and she was going to create distance between us because I am scary and dangerous. I'm going to choose to take that as a blessing.
There is a kid in our life. She's 2. She turned 2 in July. Since her birthday party in July she has slapped, punched, or kicked my 4 year old every single time I've seen them in the same place. The kid has FIVE parents. (They are a polyamorous group.) No one intervenes. I have to deal with this. It isn't forking ok.
We were invited to a trampoline birthday party for a friend. My 4 year old was the smallest kid there. The other girls who are 1-2 years older than her were chasing her around and bouncing her to make her cry. I was the only adult present and eventually I had to physically body block kids to let my kids bounce safely. We left angry, hurting, and feeling like we kind of hated everyone.
And all of this is coming up in a like 9 day period. It feels like AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH stress. Most of these kids are folks we have known for years but we haven't seen them much over the winter because I was sick. We are re-warming up to everyone. It feels like everyone turned into @$$holes while we weren't looking.
I'm feeling targeted and I know that feeling that way increases the likelihood that you will be treated that way. I have written up an email for the parent of the 2 year old and I sent it out for test reading to multiple folks in my life who know all concerned for advice. I'm going to just be grateful for the loss of the the throat kicking boy. I've watched him bully kids for years and his mom denies it is happening. I'm glad my daughter won't be getting it any more.
And we aren't going on group trampoline outings again. No. Just, no. You are all unsafe little brats and I'm not interested in getting hurt and I'm not interested in watching you hurt my children. (I can call them brats *here* and only *here* because no one involved will know or be hurt. I don't call them that in real life.)
Boundaries are hard.
And yet... I feel like having these situations come up is kind of positive. It gives me a chance to figure out what I *should* do. I am improving over time. I get better at responding in the moment. There are a lot of situations for the under 5 set that I can handle completely without thinking about it at this point. I'm grateful that I get to home school so that I can learn how to handle these things as my job for the next decade or so. I'm learning so much.
I'm grateful for the chance to reparent myself. My children will not be hit the way I was hit. The situations will be handled. They will not fall through the cracks. I told my daughter that the next time this kid hits her, push the kid over. Don't slap, punch, kick, bite, or pinch her... push her over. It will get her away from you, surprise her, and give you a chance to walk to an adult.
It can be different now. It is safe. If this family decides to defend their daughter's right to hit my kid, I will be happy to cut ties.
Things will be different for this generation. For the first generation in my understanding of my or my husband's family history... no one will be brought up to think that they deserve being beaten.
We are done with that.
Lately the issue is physical boundaries with children.
I got kicked in the throat by a kid in the home school group. His mom said it was all my fault and she was going to create distance between us because I am scary and dangerous. I'm going to choose to take that as a blessing.
There is a kid in our life. She's 2. She turned 2 in July. Since her birthday party in July she has slapped, punched, or kicked my 4 year old every single time I've seen them in the same place. The kid has FIVE parents. (They are a polyamorous group.) No one intervenes. I have to deal with this. It isn't forking ok.
We were invited to a trampoline birthday party for a friend. My 4 year old was the smallest kid there. The other girls who are 1-2 years older than her were chasing her around and bouncing her to make her cry. I was the only adult present and eventually I had to physically body block kids to let my kids bounce safely. We left angry, hurting, and feeling like we kind of hated everyone.
And all of this is coming up in a like 9 day period. It feels like AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH stress. Most of these kids are folks we have known for years but we haven't seen them much over the winter because I was sick. We are re-warming up to everyone. It feels like everyone turned into @$$holes while we weren't looking.
I'm feeling targeted and I know that feeling that way increases the likelihood that you will be treated that way. I have written up an email for the parent of the 2 year old and I sent it out for test reading to multiple folks in my life who know all concerned for advice. I'm going to just be grateful for the loss of the the throat kicking boy. I've watched him bully kids for years and his mom denies it is happening. I'm glad my daughter won't be getting it any more.
And we aren't going on group trampoline outings again. No. Just, no. You are all unsafe little brats and I'm not interested in getting hurt and I'm not interested in watching you hurt my children. (I can call them brats *here* and only *here* because no one involved will know or be hurt. I don't call them that in real life.)
Boundaries are hard.
And yet... I feel like having these situations come up is kind of positive. It gives me a chance to figure out what I *should* do. I am improving over time. I get better at responding in the moment. There are a lot of situations for the under 5 set that I can handle completely without thinking about it at this point. I'm grateful that I get to home school so that I can learn how to handle these things as my job for the next decade or so. I'm learning so much.
I'm grateful for the chance to reparent myself. My children will not be hit the way I was hit. The situations will be handled. They will not fall through the cracks. I told my daughter that the next time this kid hits her, push the kid over. Don't slap, punch, kick, bite, or pinch her... push her over. It will get her away from you, surprise her, and give you a chance to walk to an adult.
It can be different now. It is safe. If this family decides to defend their daughter's right to hit my kid, I will be happy to cut ties.
Things will be different for this generation. For the first generation in my understanding of my or my husband's family history... no one will be brought up to think that they deserve being beaten.
We are done with that.