The words stranger danger make me cringe. it's like nails on a
chalkboard. Of course i want my children to learn to be careful, but
the idea that all strangers are dangerous, is ludicrous. It creates a
world of fear that i don't want my children to live it. I didn't grow
up in a paranoid society & i refuse to let my children grow up that
way.
At 4, my girls understand that they do not go any where
with a stranger & if a stranger tries to make them go, they
scream. But we all know (or should know) that most crimes against
children are committed by close friends & family members, not
strangers. The strangers are the ones we want them to tell if they are
threatened. We want them to talk to teachers & police, If my
child is lost or feels threatened, i want her to tell a stranger, any
stranger. When she is older & alowed to go places by herself, if she
feels like someone is following her, i want her to knock on the first
avalable door & ask a stranger for help.
Tennessee Williams' wrote "I have always depended on the kindness of strangers"
Having worked in the prison system, i know criminals & i understand that there are dangers in the world.
My children don't really understand this yet, & i don't want them
to. There is time for that. I don't let them watch the news or violent
TV shows or movies. There is enough that seeps into the cartoons they
watch. & we talk about it. We talk about dangers & how to
avoid them. But i will never teach my children that strangers are
inherently bad.
I do a lot of volunteer work. I help
strangers when ever i can. Maybe it is the world i have immersed
myself in, but the people around me do the same. We are not the
exception, we are the rule. People are good.
In
fact, i have always encouraged my children to talk to strangers. They
order their own food at a restaurant, they make friends every time we go
to the park & they know to ask their new friends name & give
their own. They know to say "bless you", "excuse me", & "thank
you", to perfect strangers when the need arises.
These are the kind of children i want to raise. I'm raising children who will change the world, not live in fear of it.
Thursday, August 21, 2014
Friday, August 8, 2014
calling 911 for your child
this may be the scariest thing i have ever encountered as a mom. one of my trips - C - fell about 6 feet & landed flat on her back on a hard wood floor. were camping in a cabin & she was climbing down from a loft & lost her footing. She didn't loose consciousness & screamed right away. As a nurse & a mother, that scream is the most welcome sound in the world. Still, she was writhing around it what looked like so much pain, i was concerned about a spinal fracture. After calling 911, the ambulance was there very quickly. The paramedics examined her & decided there was no immediate emergency but took us to the hospital to be sure. By that time, C was able to talk & told us she didn't hit her head. Her complaint was her lower back.
The dr in the er checked her out & ordered an X-ray. After 3 hours in the ER, & C refusing 4 times to let them get an x-ray, it was fairly apparent that she wasn't hurt.
But then the crotchety old dr comes in & says to me "it's really unusual for a 4 year old not to listen to her mother". as if I'm a bad mother who has no control of her child. I told him that if it were something i could hold her down for, i would. unfortunately a back x-ray is something she needs to be willing to do because she has to stand perfectly still with no one holding her. WTF, has he ever met a 4 year old? especially 1 in a strange place being asked to do something she has never done before?
Thankfully, she really is OK. I took her to the chiropractor a couple of days later (this happened on a camping trip in another state) & he said he could feel where the back was compacted & under stress, but that he also didn't think she had done any real damage. It's amazing how resilient kids can be.
It really was the worst experience in my 5 1/4 years of pregnancy & motherhood. Here's hoping a i can get a minimum of 5 1/4 years before the next scare.
The dr in the er checked her out & ordered an X-ray. After 3 hours in the ER, & C refusing 4 times to let them get an x-ray, it was fairly apparent that she wasn't hurt.
But then the crotchety old dr comes in & says to me "it's really unusual for a 4 year old not to listen to her mother". as if I'm a bad mother who has no control of her child. I told him that if it were something i could hold her down for, i would. unfortunately a back x-ray is something she needs to be willing to do because she has to stand perfectly still with no one holding her. WTF, has he ever met a 4 year old? especially 1 in a strange place being asked to do something she has never done before?
Thankfully, she really is OK. I took her to the chiropractor a couple of days later (this happened on a camping trip in another state) & he said he could feel where the back was compacted & under stress, but that he also didn't think she had done any real damage. It's amazing how resilient kids can be.
It really was the worst experience in my 5 1/4 years of pregnancy & motherhood. Here's hoping a i can get a minimum of 5 1/4 years before the next scare.
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