After my youngest daughter had a totally uncharacteristic, overly-tired-inspired toddler-style meltdown to the nth degree last night before bedtime, I got her calmed down and tucked into bed with a smile, full of hugs, and “I love you Mommy”s. We discussed how it is O.K. to be frustrated or grumpy, but not to let that turn into a full-on one person scream-fest. We also discussed how when we are getting carried away by those strong emotions, especially when we are really over-tired or really upset, that the little voice in our head isn’t always 100% honest with us, so we need to stop, take a deep breath, and ask, “How true is what that little voice is telling me, really?” For example, when she was super-upset and she said everyone was ignoring her and nobody cared about her, she could say, “Wait a second, I may feel sad or angry right now, but I know that isn’t true – my family always loves me and I never need to worry about that, no matter what I am thinking or feeling.” I reassured her that the one thing she can always count on and never have to question or worry about is that her family, every one of us, absolutely loves her and wants her to be with us and happy. She decided next time it would be better to come and tell me how she is feeling so I can “snuggle her grumpies away” before she lets them get her so wound up.
I left the room feeling pretty good that we had turned the situation around into such a positive and helpful discussion – score one for the “Feeling Like A Good Mom” column! But wait, things got even better… This morning (way too early for a Sunday, as with most Sunday morning snuggle-visits), she came in our room to snuggle as her back-to-sweetness, lovable, adorable little self. She said she was feeling all better and went on to share her always wise beyond her years “old soul” wisdom with me. She said, “Mommy, it’s all right to cry because crying gets what is feeling sad out of your heart and then you can feel all fresh inside and your heart can get back to what it does best – feeling happy.”
Straight from the mouths of babes! Such pure, sweet, simple wisdom – that is why I am in my master bathroom (so as not to wake up Daddy with his cold) standing at the counter as my desk at 6:00 AM on a Sunday morning writing all of this down. Some gifts are much too precious to risk losing or letting fade by not capturing them and holding onto them right away! So I share my daughter’s gift to me with you. And the best gifts are often those you share most freely because they are so much a part of who you are that they just flow through you to others. (Thank you for sharing your gift with Mommy this morning, my littlest Sweetheart!)
So, if you need to, have a good cry every now and then – hopefully minus the “thought you were having a limb amputated” wails we witnessed at our house last night – but an honest to goodness heart-felt cry that is right for you. Let the sadness, the frustration, the anger, the hurt, the fear, and all of the self-doubts out, so your tears can help release those things and wash them away. Then your heart can get back to doing what if does best – loving your Self and your life, and feeling grateful for all of the wonderful people and gifts you are blessed with each day.