Yes, My kids are Perfect

There, I said it.

My kids are perfect.

They are perfect at smiling, at laughing and hugging.

They are perfect at jumping on beds, running in the yard and I can’t even express how perfect they are at screaming.

They are perfect at playing and discovering.

They are perfect at learning at their very own pace.

They are perfect at asking questions, and asking more and more questions.

They are perfect at letting us know what they need.

They are perfect at following their passions.

They are perfect at spending time playing video games, and board games, and watching DVD’s.

They are perfect at making rules and breaking rules.

They are perfect at testing boundaries, their own and those of others.

They are perfect at being siblings.

They are perfect at being frustrated.

They are perfect at choosing what and how much to eat.

They are perfect at making messes.

They are perfect at trying to understand how the world works and what their place is within it.

They are perfect at cuddling in the daytime and in the middle of the night or the wee hours of the morning.

They are perfect at getting our attention.

They are perfect at making sure our lives are never dull.

They are perfect at being carefree and happy.

They are perfect at having worries and being scared.

They are perfect at entertaining themselves.

They are perfect at being energetic.

They are perfect at being bored.

They are perfect at being impulsive.

They are perfect at remembering details that we never even noticed.

They are perfect at speaking their minds.

They are perfect at being authentic and honest.

My kids are perfect at being Kids.

Now it is my goal, and sometimes my struggle, to let them be perfect.

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Natural discipline

Discipline in a parent’s view is crucial.

What seems to differ though is what the word “discipline” actually represents. For many, it means controlling and correcting through punishment, either physical or emotional.  If you read my blog, or look back in the archives, you know that I believe that discipline means to model behaviour, to be a guide and facilitator and to teach self-discipline. I don’t believe in using physical force (hitting, tapping, etc.) or emotional force (time-outs, ultimatums, threats, etc.)  as forms of effective teaching, or “discipline”, I actually think that they do more harm than good and they are steps back.

Over the years I have read many articles, blog posts or discussion board posts and have had conversations with people that critique natural discipline, positive parenting, non-coercive parenting.

All seem to repeat the same thing:

If I don’t  ______ (give a bedtime/force to eat/limit computer/put in time out/tap his hand) then my child would always/never_____ (never sleep/eat anything but pizza/never get off the computer/learn that what they do is wrong/understand not to run into the traffic).

The thought, of course, is that people look at all of this as being one or the other. If you don’t punish then you are letting kids do whatever they want. If you don’t force kids to do things, then they will never do it. If you don’t put limits, then no one will.

The defining moment of course is when the controlling parent tries to do the opposite and the child fulfils the prophesy. The theory that “no limits, no punishment” doesn’t work is etched into stone, and those parents that do such a thing are seen as neglectful parents with kids doing whatever they please and running amok.

Of course, for those who do live consensually, don’t put arbitrary limits and don’t punish, their kids are not doing what those people are afraid of, the kids are eating well, getting enough sleep and are happy, well adjusted kids. So why such a gap?

I think it comes down to that definition of  ‘discipline’ and what results with the way it is interpreted. Controling is not teaching self-limitation. Punishing doesn’t give them the tools to make the right decisions.

If you punish a child for hitting, they may stop hitting but they don’t learn anything else besides the fact that love is conditional to behaviour and that it is better to not be caught. Not punishing of course doesn’t mean that you let the behaviour continue. In the case of hitting, it is most likely an impulsive symptom of an initial problem. If you want to teach the right behaviour, the focus needs to shift from the actual hitting, to teaching alternative solutions that can replace the hitting. Children know that hitting is wrong, but they might not know what to do instead. That is what discipline is all about.

If you don’t have a bedtime, then you are more likely to follow your own schedule and sleep when you are tired. If you have always had a bed time and then suddenly you don’t, then you might not know your own cues or self-limits because you have never learned how to. Add the lack of self-knowledge to the mystique of staying up late, then you have a child that will seemingly not go to bed if you don’t tell them to.

What we need to be doing as parents is to teach our kids self-limitation and self-discipline and to maintain individuality and have a voice. I don’t believe that this can be done through controlling and punishment but instead through ‘discipline’ in the other sense of the word.

SMUG

We are just about to head out for the first SMUG. (Summer Montreal Unschoolers Gathering)…

There are a few unschooling gatherings that happen in the US and other parts of Canada, but nothing around here. Until now. Idzie is an unschooling teen that loves to spread the word and took the initiative along with her mom to have a gathering of our own. There won’t be any conferences etc but it is just a buch of unschooling families and teens from around here, the US and even China coming together to hang out and camp for a few days in Oka park just outside of Montreal.

I just know that it is going to be a blast. Hanging around with people that live the same lifestyle as we do, people that have the same goals and the same visions surrounding parenting.

Getting ready for this little trip makes me realize just how much is needed for a family of six to camp out for a few days… I have prepared food, made sandwiches, packed the cooler, packed our plates and cutlery, linens and clothes and the piles seem to be growing…

It’s a lot of work but it is going to be very much worth it!!

Full day…

On Saturday, Simon, Willa and I went to Montreal for the day. Simon had a concert to go to in the evening and the boys wanted to go to the cabin so the two events coincided perfectly. My mom came and got the boys on Friday and Khéna was so excited that for nearly two hours before she got here, he was dressed and waiting in the stairs, ready to go.

She came and then left right after lunch, the boys faced beamed as they headed out. Though rain was on the forecast, I wasn’t worried at all that they would have a blast.

We had a quiet evening on Friday and then got up on Saturday bright and early.

Two weeks ago I had gotten a message on Facebook asking if I might be interested in giving a babywearing workshop at a great new store/café in Montreal called Melons et Clémentines. I called the owners and we arranged to meet on Saturday morning. What a great space that has been set up and what amazing people doing it! I am so happy to be able to get to know them and now I need to get my butt into action and get ready to give workshops on both EC and babywearing. It is not going to become a big source of income but it might bring in a few dollars and it will be a great opportunity to get to know some more amazing like minded moms.

Simon and I then went for lunch and then headed out to the talk on unschooling given by Sandra and Holly Dodd. I have to admit that I didn’t find it that amazing of a talk, I guess it was a bit basic and was a repeat of a lot of things that I had read in the past, but it was fun to see the usual faces in the crowd and be able meet others. I know that I say it often, but it is so refreshing to get together with like minded people. It not only makes us feel what we are doing is “normal” but it is also great to talk and get feedback from people that are living the same challenges, going through similar experiences, dealing with the same comments and internal struggles. It gives me a boost each time.

After the talk I brought Simon to the Metro so that he could head to his show and I headed out to the West Island to pick up Sushi at my favorite place and then brought it back to my friend Gen’s house to eat and hang out with her for the evening and we talked and shared until Simon called to say he was done  and then I went and got him and then we headed home, arriving at about 1am…

We got up on Sunday morning, and headed out in the cold and the rain to go pick up the boys at the cabin…

Though we have to admit that it is a lot quieter in the house without them, I was really happy to see them again. Sometimes even just a day away makes me look at them in a different way and realize just how big they are really getting.

Anarchist Book Fair

Last Sunday I was invited to speak at the Anarchist book fair in Montreal to talk about alternative/unassisted birthing along with my friend Martine who has also had two unassisted births (and who was present at my last birth). We only had a few minutes each to talk but we talked about our experiences, our paths that brought us to our decision, the way we looked into our fears and how we prepared ourselves. Then we took questions and before we knew it, it was over.

The day continued though and right after us was an unschooling presentation and a talk about free-schools etc., and then finishing off the day with a discussion about  child protective services, which as I am realizing more in hearing about others’ experiences is a very real problem when you are choosing to live marginally.

The greatest part of the day though was getting together with likeminded people, people that I knew, people that I met, people that came from far away and who I might not meet again. When you are together in a group like that, where your choices and beliefs are the “norm” it makes it easier to not just keep going, but to move forward and want to do more.

All in all it was a great experience and I hope to be able to speak again next year and maybe to have even more of a voice in that community.

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