How to be a slacker: a guide for perfectionists and overachievers

hidingMaybe you are like me in that you begin getting something done the moment that someone makes a request of you, if not before.  Or perhaps you have very high standards for yourself and those around you.  Maybe you want your life to be full of generous acts and helping people.  Maybe your to-do lists are threatening the future of our national forests.

Perfectionists rarely let themselves celebrate a job well done.  They We have high standards and are never done with anything.  They We are always comparing their surroundings or their exertions to what could be.  Overachievers are also never done, but in the worst way.  They We think pushing ourselves harder is the way to success.

I’ve developed my own personal tips of how to stop doing and thinking this way.  I share them with you in the hopes that you will be kind to yourself and stop trying to juggle so many balls.  It really is ok to gently put them down every once in a while.  It’ll be all right.  We’ve got to realize that we are already enough without doing a single thing.

blog_sidelight_daily gifts_kkreentry-001Remember your highest priorities.  Do you have a values statement or a personal mission statement? Take some time to figure out what is absolutely the most important few things in your life.  Let’s say you value the welfare and happiness of your family and pets, growing spiritually and intellectually, and helping spread kindness and peace.  You can hold up each new opportunity to those values to see if they align.

Your job brings in money to pay for your family’s needs and your home, as well as funds to take classes, join groups and communities that are important to you, and give to organizations that help better the world.  It is crucial that you are saving for your own retirement and peace of mind.  Yet, at some point, you can reach a point where the money and position don’t outweigh time with those family members, an afternoon in nature, or taking a day off to rest and recoup.  Balancing it all is the key.  Don’t go getting yourself fired because of this blog post, but do remember that you may be able to say no to extra work or overtime, especially if it doesn’t fall within your overall life goals.

I am also learning how to set limits and expectations.  A photo shoot does not have to involve the customer receiving 200 edited images on CD, an outcome that takes me many, many hours to provide.  I can say upfront that the package is for 1 hour of my time onsite and a CD of 30 edited photos.  Far more doable! They get high quality pictures and I don’t spend days on my computer in Photoshop.  Remember that you can ask upfront for extra time or for anything that may help you to live according to your own values.  If you don’t stand up for and protect yourself, who will?

I have to admit that I am not the best at saying no.  In fact, I did it yesterday and it felt pretty awful.  Still, Mr. B was proud of me for setting some limits and for protecting my time.  More important, I was proud of me.

You have to continually reassess your values too.  It is far more easy to work your tushie off if you are saving money for something important to you.  Once you achieve your goal though, remember to reassess and let yourself rest.

Agap being_bf206Practice living in the present moment.  Notice I said “practice.” If you are like me, your mind is usually whirling into the future.  It can be hugely helpful to remember that this very moment is all you really have for sure.  Whatever you are imagining in your mind may not happen.  If you can try to focus on NOW, especially when you are in the midst of making a to-do list, you will breathe deeper, notice more, and feel better.

Maybe you can find a signal to use, some way to remember to take a deep breath.  A ringing phone makes my heart beat faster and I usually forget to use it as a reminder to take a breath.  Instead, I set my phone to make one tiny little ding on the hour.  If I hear it, no matter where I am, I look around and notice, well, life happening around and within me.

Sometimes it can be less about becoming perfect or helping everyone you encounter and more about just being happy.  Simply being at peace, fulfilled within your own self, you are already spreading joy and goodness to everyone you interact with.  I’d rather be around someone who is happy and makes others feel good, no matter what they’ve accomplished that day, than someone who gets a lot done but is miserable company.

Create Your Life houseSet smaller goals.  While it’s admirable to dream big, you may be setting yourself up for failure if you have huge lofty stretch goals.  A few months ago, I set myself a goal of losing 30 pounds.  I bought a treadmill and dove into exercise and counting calories of every thing that I ate and, while I was losing weight and feeling good, it only lasted a few weeks before I lost steam.  Remember how I’m all or nothing? All switched to nothing and that was that.  That’s when I felt like a failure and went back to munching on M&Ms before bed.  Cause why not?

I decided to break my main goal down into much more achievable steps.  Say no to at least one food item each day that I want but is not good for me.  Make better food choices.  That’s not deprivation; that’s being sensible.  Move my body in some way every day, preferably for 30 minutes.  I don’t look at numbers, speed, intensity, treadmill incline, calories burned or ingested, and definitely not a scale.  As long as I’m moving, I know I’m making progress.

It will take longer to lose 30 pounds this way, but it is far more likely to happen.  I do feel like I’m slacking off in terms of rigidity, especially when people ask me about all those numbers I mentioned, but that’s ok.  I’m treating my body with kindness and respect and getting healthier my own way.

Rosebud kk_cherish scriptedBalance “on” and “off.” Your body and mind come with the need for certain physical care.  Times of high productivity must be matched with downtime and space.  Every person needs a different amount, so you’ll have to know what you need and let yourself have it.  If you don’t grant yourself times of renewal and proceed ahead under relentless stress, your health will eventually suffer.

I have learned the hard way many many times.  After working for a few years at a very high-intensity job where it seemed that every world crisis or political issue came across my desk to solve, I sunk into a major depression.  Then what good am I at helping anybody??? During my daughter’s first year and in my new-mama, very sleep deprived state, I never let myself have a messy house, miss a playdate, or just do nothing.  Then I wondered if something was wrong with me that I was crying all the time.

Now I know that every high achiever needs some time to incubate.  The motor of any machine or appliance will burn out if you don’t turn it off and let it recharge for a bit.  Why would we not perform the same service for ourselves? I find that I’m even more able to focus and work on anything after a time where I’ve let my mind think about something else.  When I know I will need to be “on,” whether it’s taking photos, teaching a class, or volunteering at school, I schedule an equal amount of time to be “off.” Otherwise, my body will take it without asking, usually at an inconvenient time.

relaxMake sleep a priority.  I find that I protect my daughter’s sleep like a mama bear protects her cubs.  I know I should do the same for myself but I rarely do.  Usually the evenings are the only time you have for yourself or to catch up with your spouse.  It can be hard to make yourself go lay down and seemingly get nothing done.

My husband and I went to a reproductive psychiatrist when I was a new mom because we thought I had postpartum depression.  I was weepy and unable to handle minor things like changing a diaper without thinking my life was over.   A mom of four herself, she smiled and told us I simply needed more sleep and to make sure I got 8 hours of sleep in a 24-hour period.  It didn’t have to be all at once.  It was miraculous how quickly I felt better when I followed her advice.

Your body needs rest.  Sleep deprivation is cumulative and can hugely impact your perspective, interactions, and ability to perform well.  If you find yourself short-tempered, overly emotional/frustrated/controlling/anxious/frenzied/sleepy/forgetful/argumentative/inflexible,  or with a headache/stomachache or unusual cravings, you are probably sleep-deprived.  You may think you are overly stressed, but it’s usually something you can fix with letting your body have the hours of rest it needs.

Sleep is like sunshine.  It brings energy and happiness.  It seems counterintuitive, but you will get far more done with your waking hours if you get as much sleep as you need.

blog_Be good to yourself_kkepiphanyBe self-compassionate.  I’m not telling you to lower your standards all the time, but at some point, you’ve got to be able to tell yourself that you’ve done enough and it’s time for a rest.  Who’s judging all this effort anyway? If you don’t feel like going to the gym today, how about letting yourself have some gentle stretching at home? Do what you can and respect your limits.  Praise yourself when you remember to rest, ask your spouse to stop at the grocery store on their way home rather than dragging your tired self and children through.  Find opportunities to be nice to yourself.  You’ll be so glad you are taking good care of you.

let go artworkDelegate to trustworthy people.  And then let it go.  If you are like me, you must do something yourself.  It is very tough to let go of how you think something is supposed to be done.  I’d found that when I want something done right, I have to do it myself rather than have to re-do what someone else ineffectively tried to make happen.

Then I became a parent and I realized that I have limits.  I needed my husband to care for my daughter here and there so I could actually leave the house in search of sanity.  (I swear my daughter is as intense as three other children combined.)  It was just as important for him to feel that he could be a good parent, even if he didn’t hold the bottle or burp cloth the exact way I did.  Letting go of my rigidity meant I could have a little freedom and my husband could have the opportunity to do it his own way without doubting himself or hearing criticism.  I think it’s a fair tradeoff.

Who cares if your t-shirts aren’t folded exactly how you like them or your coffee cups are put away in the “wrong” cabinet? Letting someone else take care of little things gives you time for other stuff.  Let it go.

Blog_stillness2Find new role models.  That boss who encourages you to work three jobs is not the one I mean.  I have family members who do not stop until the job is done (me included).  I can be hugely judgmental (toward myself too) about productivity.

I think it’s important to counter that internal taskmaster with voices that encourage you to cut it out.  There are people who practice self-care who understand the importance of rest, renewal, and self-care.  In case you don’t know who to look to, visit the websites of some of my favorites: Jodi ChapmanLiz Lamoreux, Jen Louden, Susannah Conway, Pema Chodron, and Tama Kieves.

I hope there’s some nugget of advice here that you can take and implement in your life.  I am really really good at feeling compassion for other people and telling others to lower their standards of themselves and take a break, but I’m terrible at telling it to myself.  We are in this together for sure.  It’s a constant struggle for me too and I’m not the best at remembering to do these things.  The more I read about self-compassion, write about mindfulness, or talk about slowing down, the more often I remember.  And my daughter and Mr. B (and you all) remind me too.

If you know a wanna-be slacker, encourage them! It is so so so hard to come down from those impossible standards.

Please share your thoughts in the comments.  I’m all ears.

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Diving in enthusiastically

Flowers to plantA passionate person, there’s rarely a middle road with me.  Once I get an idea for a project or commit to something, I am full steam ahead.  Let’s say I decide to plant a lovely little geranium on my windowsill to enjoy every day.  By the time I go to the garden center, I’ve decided to revamp the front and backyard beds completely.  Or clothes… I don’t simply donate a couple of shirts.  I’d rather completely empty the closet, vacuum it, try on all the clothes, and then put them back in some newly organized method.  I tend to dive in enthusiastically or not at all.

I’ve always been like this.  I remember that as a child, thinking about inviting a set of grandparents to visit for the afternoon was not nearly as exciting as planning to invite lots of family and having a party! Anything that entails brainstorming, making lists, decorating, and trips to the store gets me excited.

I exhaust myself completely.

Why am I thinking of this? I am catching myself committing to new things and I don’t want to do too much.  I must remember that the reason I feel so joyful is that I’m living from a place of overflow right now.  I am getting enough sleep, exercising, and taking care of myself, and so I am more than happy to smile, talk, uplift, and care for others.  I most definitely do not want to exhaust myself because I’m having such fun!

I seem to have designed a new life for myself all of a sudden.  What was I doing last year? I honestly can’t remember… I know I was super busy.  I will still be reading (hello, that’s like breathing), blogging, and “art”ing, but I am adding these new things.

Little brownie

That’s me in 1981.  I have wonderful memories of being a Brownie in the girl scouts for three years, with my own mother as the troop leader.  We made sit-upons, we went camping, we sang songs, we helped our communities, and of course we sold lots of cookies.  I’ve been looking forward to being able to introduce my own daughter to the empowering world of Girl Scouts.  Last week I signed her up at her school to be a Daisy Scout and also volunteered to be a Troop Leader.  There are a couple of training classes I need to take and then I’m sure I will be busy planning our year.

class books

I have already been plenty busy planning the curriculum for teaching religious school, which begins in just a little over a week.  I’ll be teaching 24 fifth graders.  We will be examining the lives of specific Jewish heroes as a way to model how to internalize Jewish values and make good choices by actually living those values.  We have a fun and busy year planned and I’m nervous and excited about getting started.

Markers

I am super excited to get involved in the elementary school where my sweet girl just started kindergarten.  I believe I am going to be helping with the book fair that the school has each fall.  I will most likely be a class parent as well, helping the teacher with communications and projects.

Treadmill

Until recently, this is about all our treadmill has been used for.  Now that school has begun, I am going to be exercising every day.  I mentioned a couple years ago, in writing about my Life List, that I’d like to try tap dancing again.  I can’t remember when I stopped my dancing… sometime in high school I guess.  From age 3 to 15, ballet/tap/jazz was a weekly activity.  So I went ahead and signed up for an adult intermediate tap class that meets once a week at our community center.  What the heck.  This is part of an effort to be much more physically active.

Yoga

I also signed up for a hatha yoga class there.  Mindful stretching and breathing can only benefit.

Flamingos

I will soon begin a local Mindful Parenting group soon as well.

And our synagogue’s congregational singing group is stepping it up a bit this year.  This will be the third year for us and it is such a fun spiritual release for me.  I’ve met wonderful people doing this.  Rather than meeting on Sunday mornings here and there, we will be meeting the first three Tuesday evenings of each month.  I’ve already got some teenagers lined up to babysit.  A regular schedule will help us be much more involved in participating in congregational events and celebrations.

So you see that I am unintentionally embarking on a completely new way of using my time and being more social.  I glanced at my e-course schedule and realized that almost all of my classes have ended.  Woo hoo! Check out the page for updates and reviews of what I’ve just finished.  I’ve decided to simplify big-time here as well.  So nobody is allowed to tell me about any new classes you think I’d like, ok?

Because of all this, I decided to make permanent this summer schedule of posting on Mondays and Thursdays.  Two blog posts a week seems like a good amount to me.

Tell me what you’ve been up to!

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Same tour, different itinerary

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I’m honored to be tapped again to participate in this blog tour.  I answered these questions in mid-May in this post, just after (coincidentally) my daughter was sick.  Why go on the same trip yet again three months later? I imagine there’s new sites to see! I was curious to see how my projects have changed.  Any time there’s an opportunity to examine my life or habits, sign me up. Tat from Mum in Search nominated me with such lovely compliments! It also seems that the rules have relaxed. Tat didn’t ask me if I wanted to participate and I almost totally missed even seeing that she nominated me because I’m rarely on Twitter. nomination Without further ado…

1. What am I working on?

Just like last time, I’m coming off of my daughter’s illness and my own.  We also had both a birth and a death in the family this past week.  And sweet girl begins kindergarten today (so excited!!!).  I made my new niece these letters for her room:

letters

Besides the work in progress shown in the very last photo, I am doing a few commissioned mixed-media pieces and filling my Etsy shop with artwork.  I also have some photography gigs lined up.  I’ve been trying to print out a few photos to enjoy them.

Prints

Mostly, I think I’m in one of those periods where you incubate more than you create.  I am reading a ton, trying to rest here and there, and working on lesson plans for my fall religious school class. I’ve done a little guitar song leading, a little traveling, and played lots of board games with my daughter.

let to artworkI am behind in all my classes.  Gosh it feels good to say that and be ok with it! Perhaps now that school is starting, I’ll get back up to speed.  Honestly, it has felt like an accomplishment just to read all the emails I receive every day.  (I do love keeping up with everyone’s blogs!)

Oh and my craft room is a disaster.  I’ve been working on organizing all my unmounted stamps.

stamps

2. How does my work differ from others of its genre?

I’m told it’s got a child-like innocence and whimsy to it.  I got this lovely compliment recently which is so encouraging:

compliment

3. Why do I write/create what I do?

I really can’t NOT.  I always feel like I write to know how I feel about something.  I notice the same with my photography and artwork.  It’s a process of discovery, uncovering who I am beneath the surface.  I’m almost always comforted by the artistic process and what arises for me.  I love the feeling of flow that comes when I’m immersed in something artistic.  My type-A mind shuts off and I can express myself intuitively.  It’s a way of simplifying.

4. How does your writing/creating process work?

In my mixed-media pieces, I begin with an intention.  What is the message or feeling I’m trying to convey? Usually there’s a phrase or quote that I’ve come across that inspires me, so I will envision what would visually make that come forward best.  I sketch it on paper or canvas in pencil and then start playing with paint and background layers.  Then I add ephemera, rub-ons, stamping, and doodling until it’s delightfully busy while still balanced as a whole.

Works in progress…

work in progressIn photography, I just feel it out.  Once I’m snapping away and looking at nature or people through the viewfinder, I sense where to go next.  I love nature macro work from different/unusual perspectives and candid photos of people when they are naturally being their beautiful selves.

For this blog, honestly the words just flow out of me.  I have always loved writing as a method of communication much more than speaking, which is why I hardly answer the phone anymore.  🙂

Since I already passed the baton in my first post, I’m letting myself off the hook for doing it again.  Plus, I have to go make dinner…

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Let’s put on our perspectacles

JOY(This woman is meant to be jumping for joy – print and original available here.)
(Quotation by Richard Wagner)

I must tell you that being healthy again after being under the weather for a few days has really given me an opportunity to love the life I live.  (OMG being feverish and ill as a mother is dreadful.) Mr. B was laughing as I told him about my trip to the grocery store one morning this week.  I could not walk slowly enough to take in the marvel of it all – the colorful flowers, the fresh fruit, the magazines at checkout.  Amazing the choices we have, isn’t it? And there were so many people to exchanges smiles and greetings with! I really believe 99.9% of people are good eggs.  We’ve got out outshine that other 0.1% that are getting lots of attention lately.

This shift has carried over to everything.  Getting dressed in the morning, I am so happy to not be wearing my pajamas and to be moving my body! I choose comfortable clothes.  I reorganized my closet.  (Yes, again.  Sssh.)  I enjoy doing laundry, loading dishes into the dishwasher, holding hands with my daughter as we go about our day, snuggling her to bed at night.  I am just having so much fun being alive and healthy!

This post on Momastery says it all.  And I am completely adopting Glennon’s word “perspectacles.” I, too, feel grateful for everything we have and get to do in this first-world life of air conditioning and Target stores and ice cream and friendships and books and medicine and enough of everything we need.

I just feel so JOYFUL all of a sudden! I want to smile and sing and hug people.  Lol.  I had a delightful shopping trip to get a pair of khakis yesterday.  I was humming along to myself when picking out some things to try on and laughed about it with another lady when she starting singing my song.  In the dressing room, I literally told myself out loud, albeit quietly, “No judging allowed” and someone a few dressing rooms down said, “Amen sister!” It was so fun! And then the check out lady and I had a lovely chat as if we were in a small town and we knew each other, all about school starting and her job and wishing for a break in the humidity and heat.  It was so fun, I tell you, and I do not for the life of me know why I made shopping for food or clothes or even just brushing my teeth into such a dreadful burden before.

I think this attitude is how we are meant to feel about being human beings, living in our sensory bodies.  We are meant to delight in the wonder of things.  I am sure of it.  I am keeping my pair of perspectacles and wearing them proudly!

artworkWhile I was making my artwork yesterday, my daughter made a canvas too and she said she wanted me to share hers here also “so [she] can be famous too.”  I had a good laugh at that one! She probably will be famous someday, but I am famous only in her eyes.  🙂

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From the archives: My ideal bookshelf

I’ve been under the weather for a few days, so today I’m sharing this “oldie but goodie” with you from Feb 2013.  A bit more rest and I’m sure I’ll be good as new.   I hope you all are doing well.

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My Ideal BookshelfI requested My Ideal Bookshelf (cover at left… I can’t remember where I first read about it) from the library and IT. IS. AWESOME! Cleverly edited by Thessaly La Force and creatively illustrated by Jane Mount, this book features more than 100 leading cultural figures who “share the books that matter to them most – books that define their dreams and ambitions and in many cases helped them find their way in the world.”

For each, there is a two-page spread; one side for their reflections and one for a graphic representation of their ideal bookshelf picks, amazingly illustrated by Jane Mount.  Here’s a random example:

books page spread

So I started wondering… if I had to select a small shelf of books that represent me – the few that have helped shape my life – which would I choose? Which ones are my “favorite favorites?”

I pulled out my list of everything I’ve ever read and started to flag ones that could be contenders.  I have hung on to my copy of Einstein in Love: A Scientific Romance by Dennis Overbye because I remember that I thoroughly enjoyed reading it.  That huge volume of The Complete Works of William Shakespeare? It was an amazing experience reading most of his plays in a course my senior year of college and it did teach me a great deal about how to read a text explicatively, but that doesn’t seem so important to me right now.

And that’s just it… the Preface of the book states that “what you select today may be completely different from what you would assemble tomorrow.  It’s a snapshot of you in a moment of time.  You could build an ideal bookshelf every year of your life, and it would be completely different.  And just as satisfying.” So I don’t feel terrible that I’m more drawn to a book on how to get your child to sleep through the night than a literary classic these days.

So I chose my favorite favorites from my shelves and arranged them.  Then for some reason, I decided to try to paint them on canvas.  I’m so glad I did! I used a 10×20 canvas board and pared the books down to fit that size too.  I marked how thick the spines are and how tall with pencil and sketched it out.  Then started mixing colors and painting.  I should tell you that I had no idea what I was doing but I just dove in anyway.

books drawing

books color

The detail of the spines I tackled with fine and extra fine point Sharpies and 05 Microns mostly.

books detailIt turned out way better than I expected! It looks so real from across the room.  Time seemed to fly by when I was making it too.  It took a few days, but I would drop my daughter off at school, begin working on this, and 5 minutes later it was time to pick her up.  But it was really 5 hours!  Here’s the final canvas.

books final canvasAnd here it is next to the books.  I just love it!

books canvas and real

What are your “favorite favorites?” Are they different now than what they were 5 years ago?  Do tell!

(No books were harmed in the making of this canvas.) (And to all the awesome books on my shelves and in my heart that I did not select, I still love you… it was so hard to choose!)

You can see more “Behind the Art” posts here.

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Boo boos and the power of mom

IMG_0566Her: (running into the kitchen) Mommy, I was pulling out my construction kit and I accidentally kneeled on the hammer and now my knee really hurts! (tears falling from her scared eyes)

Me: Let’s see.  (kissing knee)

Her: Thanks.  Now it doesn’t hurt.  (walks away completely fine)

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Disclaimer: This post has nothing to do with photography, art, creativity, or spirituality.  I have sincere doubts that 154 people want to read about my mundane, first-world struggles. But, hey, it’s what’s going on in my life.  And there’s a giveaway at the end!

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Last week, my daughter was within feet of me every day and night.  She had a high fever and an ear infection and felt miserable for days.  I was compassionate and took care of her as most parents would, nursing her back to health day and night, providing cuddles and medicine and soothing reassurances.

But everyone has limits.  I’ve been called the most patient mother on the planet (which is pretty funny to me), but when I’ve had enough, I just can’t give any more.  And this mama was tired! I’d rearranged my schedule every day… putting off the little things I do for myself here and there.  After the sweet sickie refused to take her antibiotics (that I’d been to the pharmacy three times for, the final time to add a yummy flavor) and Mr. B and I had to physically hold her little straining body and force them into her, I wished her luck in getting better, in growing up, and in college and then I slammed my bedroom door and cried myself to sleep.  I knew Mr. B would step up and put her to bed that night and so I crashed.  (She does not willingly go to sleep with anyone but me next to her.)  (Since mommy does not often get mad, after that night she has been taking her medicine.)

This week, it was to back to camp with her and much-needed quiet time for me.  She is making it difficult as only she can.  Every morning, she whines that she doesn’t want to go.  I say whines… there are tears and dramatics worthy of an award.  Each afternoon, I play games or do an art project with her, we watch kids shows together, I try to get her to eat something healthy, and every evening, it’s bath and bedtime.  I have been much better at valuing this 5-hour chunk of time recently, but this week is a deviation from the norm.

Probably I am tired from last week.  My little missy is really frustrating me! She shows completely different behavior with me than she does with my husband, friends, teachers, babysitters, or family.  While I know we have a different relationship and she is most comfortable with me, I must be allowing her to be a little wimpy or she wouldn’t be behaving  like this, clinging to me so desperately each morning (as if I’m taking her to a strange or dangerous place every day).  She won’t even let me answer the front door by myself, let alone leave her to play something on her own.

My mom suggested that maybe she stays up at night reading parenting books in an effort to thwart all our plans and ideas.  This little darling simply does not follow any typical developmental trajectory.   She spans the extremes: still needs my physical presence but wants to do things on her own and fights interference; still will not sleep all night in her own room but has been sweetly agreeable at bedtime; smart and funny and creative but also defiant and manipulative.  Extremely sensitive but also physically brave and daring.  Or maybe she’s a mix of everything.  She is pure spirit in the best and the worst way.

I do not know the appropriate response to these big emotions of hers.  I have read a literal ton of parenting books and blogs in the past six years and I feel like I’ve asked the opinion of everyone under the sun.  My usual M.O. is listening and acknowledging.  Today I tried working together with her to find solutions.  Tomorrow I may just hide.

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The Conscious ParentIn complete seriousness, though I do realize the irony, I have an extra copy of The Conscious Parent: Transforming Ourselves, Empowering Our Children by Dr. Shefali Tsabary to give away.  I saw Dr. Tsabary on Oprah’s Super Soul Sunday and was greatly impressed by her gentle approach to healing the parent in order not to harm the child.  Children indeed are mirrors of what we have unresolved from our own lives.  If you’d like this book, please leave a comment below within the week for a random chance to win.

UPDATE: The winner of this book is Erin.  Congrats!

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