What do you do when one of your kids gets angry? I have
one who is sunshine on legs, she’s so cheerful, so easy, so outgoing, friendly,
and…bright! She’s eager to please, eager to learn. But sometimes…she gets
angry.
This child does not slam doors, yell, or throw things. She’s
much more subtle. She mutters. She talks to herself at varying decibels about
how unfair life is, I am, a consequence or state of affairs seems to be. She
replays whatever made her angry, as if she’s narrating to the room. It drives
me crazy, and I recently realized why.
I think it’s passive aggressive. I explained to her that
that means she wants me to hear her complaining. By muttering, she’s
able to talk back, saying things to me that she would never dream of saying to
my face. She’s also working herself into an angrier state, as she hears her own
arguments about the unfairness of an early bedtime, for example, and then
agrees with herself, more indignant than before. When I suggested these two
problems with muttering, she blushed but didn’t deny it.
Muttering is not a good habit, we agreed, but I wanted to
validate her feelings. There’s nothing wrong with being angry. My job as
her parent is simply to teach her what to do with angry feelings. She clearly
likes to talk them out, even if she’s the only listener—and she does
like to talk things out!
I suggested a Muttering Hole—a place to go when she’s
feeling angry. Instead of telling herself why she’s angry, though, I asked her
to say Scripture to herself. Especially the verse about thinking on whatsoever
things are pure and lovely and of good report. I told her we’d print it out,
hang it on the wall, and she could read it to herself when she was angry. I
told her that when she goes to the Lord with her feelings, through prayer and
Scripture, He will help her sort through those feelings. Sometimes it’s good to
be angry, and when you pray about it, the Lord will direct that passion. Sometimes
we’re wrong with regard to how we see a situation, and the Lord will clarify
our vision when we turn to Him.
She was happy with that solution. The anger itself
wasn’t wrong, just her way of dealing with it. I gave her different words to
say, and she thought that would work fine. The next day, before we’d had a
chance to set anything up, she said, “Mama, I need a Muttering Hole.” I thought,
“Uh-oh. Angry already?” Clearly some kind of sibling argument… But no, she said
she was just looking for a place to be the Muttering Hole.
Once she found a spot—under a game table—she spent the
rest of the day copying verses from a pack of ABC memory verses from Abeka. For
hours, she copied verses like, “Children obey your parents in the Lord for this
is right” onto construction paper. We didn’t get to school that day. I didn’t
have the heart to say, “Okay, now put your Bible verses away so we can learn
about the Civil War.”
She’s got a Muttering Hole and hopefully a new tool to
help her approach her own and other people’s feelings. Now? I should probably
ask her to make me a Muttering Hole.
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