so if one's life, say is just a load of jack .... then what.
If a mate's life was in the shtu and we were brainstorming in the bar I'd say you don't like it you change it, just do what you gotto do.
This week I finished toddler taming parenting class. 5 sessions. If you keep doing what you've always done, you'll keep getting what you've always been getting ....
we re-made our pledges to actively listen to our children, give them secure environments to grow and thrive in, discipline through example and choices and even more safe happy places, the certainty of a limited range of unacceptable things to say or do. Fair and appropriate consequences for bad choices and wilful cruelty.
Actually apart from realising I could put more time into the equation for certain given activities ... I'm on the ball mainly. Lucky old Jaan.
So, hypothetically, what if, a person has spent their life picking them selves up, biting it, swallowing it, trying something someone else believes, willingly attempt to move forward. Always at least considering they are not right (Omg but it so feels like I'm right sometimes).
A large space of time passes. Same old same old.
No new madness descends, it is actually very familiar, The new is an unwillingness to make a fresh analysis to communicate back to the team (LOL team).
I wonder if I can 'needle felt' myself a camouflaged cocoon.
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