You’re Getting too Predictable
Last week was….you guessed it! Therapy week! Oh yea! This time, we basically spent the entire session discussing issues and talking about me. How I need to handle situations, planning out the summer schedule, my feelings toward my children’s behaviors…..that sort of thing.
Something our therapist told me really stuck out. She said, point blank, “You are getting way too predictable.” Bottom line – I NEED to mix it up more! I know this relates to my post yesterday, but it is such an important point that I want to look at this in a slightly different angle.
Children with Reactive Attachment Disorder will sabotage and try to ruin any good thing when they know it’s coming. They will also work hard to get into trouble if that happens every time they mess up. Again….parenting these kids does not follow the normal, or typical, parenting techniques. Sometimes when our child acts up, we need to send them to their room. Sometimes they need a “time-in,” where they sit right by your side the whole time. Sometimes they need to do chores to pay back for the family energy they’ve taken. And sometimes, we just need to pull them into our arms and say, “Wow! You are having a rough day. You must really need my love today!”
This becomes tiring, because we must stay ahead of the child. I feel as though I am constantly making decisions as to the best way to handle a given situation. Doing the “time out” thing every time becomes easy. And, in “normal” parenting, it can be very effective to do things consistently. With our children, we have to be full of surprises, so that they don’t know what’s coming. According to our therapist, sometimes we have to act more crazy than them! These kids find it much harder to know how to tick you off when they can’t seem to get the same response from you every time. Wounded kids don’t know what to do with it.
When I’m on top of my game, I can work hard to come across just as insane as they are. And, trust me, it really does help! A senseless question can be met with uproarious laughter or a smirk and a quick hug. Non-stop chatter can be met with making more noise and being louder than what they are doing. A temper tantrum can be met with an even bigger one coming from the place they least expect it….mom. (Try to imagine yourself throwing a big one on the floor…with your child, who has now stopped their temper tantrum, looking at you -completely wide-eyed! Try it…it might actually feel pretty good to get out all of those feelings you have pent up inside!) These unexpected responses keep them out of equilibrium and don’t allow them the opportunity to create as much chaos. The crazier their behavior becomes, the more unexpected your response can be! They do the behaviors, hoping to push you away. When that doesn’t happen, they are thrown off.
So, I guess as crazy as I feel sometimes, I am just not being crazy enough. So, here’s the word for today: Planned insanity! Try it. You may like it!

Hee Hee, my husband thinks I have gone off my rocker sometimes with the stuff I do to get a positive response from the wounded child. Mix it up all right. My brain splits trying to instantly manifest a creative way to get the response I need from the child.
How does one actually make home less pleasant than school??? Do I really want to bug bomb the house every Monday?
We are living without electricity to our bedroom, her room and our bathroom just to teach her how to respect our resources. Respect our ears. Respect us in general. I have to brush my teeth in the dark to prove electricity is a privilege. While she brushes her teeth in her bathroom with the light on. But the breaker to her room is to our rooms too. Boy is she grateful that the rest of the house is still on.
Husband works all day, to come home to a lunatic asylum. He is a patient, trusting, giving soul. Who blesses him? Where is his appreciation? Someone should give him a metal.