|Please stop it.|
Don't know what that means? Oh, let me explain it. It's when someone gets all bent out of shape over something that was not in fact even directed at them, and they lash out like a nut. (Such as my putting up a post about yelling being abuse, and then someone getting all cranky because they internalized it, and felt "attacked" by it...even though I don't even KNOW THEM in real life, so could not POSSIBLY know what's going on in their home.) It's pretty impossible for me to write posts about people I don't know...but this person got all upset about it anyway...even though it was that person who stepped forward on their own accord, and said openly that they "regularly yell" at their 4 year old son, and if they hadn't, no one would have even known. (Well, maybe the neighbors...but I'd never have known. And neither would have 600+ other people on the page wall.)
I guess if I was openly admitting to disrespecting someone that looks up to me and saying that I don't want to change my bad behavior, I'd probably get mad about someone telling me that I was not doing what's best for my child too. No one wants to be told that their behavior is inappropriate, even when it is. And I'm sure that finding out that what I was doing was actually abusive would probably piss me right off. (Since if I was this kind of person, clearly anger is my go-to emotion.)
An inappropriately strong negative emotional response from a perceived personal insult. Characterized by strong feelings of shame. Frequently associated with a cessation of communication and overt hostility towards the "aggressor."
I learned to swallow my pride a long time ago...not long after having children. Before I had kids, I had all the answers. (Well, I sure thought I did.) Then I had twins and realized that I didn't. Infact, I didn't even know all the questions! So as I've walked this parenting journey, I've come to find out that sometimes what I thought was right; what I thought was best, was actually NOT what was right or best at all. And if you know me, you'd know that I'd never intentionally do anything wrong (especially when it comes to my kids). I'm one of those people that have to know everything there is to know, because the idea that I might not do a part of this parenting thing the best possible way is just terrifying to me. I only get one shot at this. I can't go back and have them re-live their childhood again, so it needs to be done right the first time. But even I, the overly anal one, have made mistakes along the way! And the reason it just freakin' irritates me so bad when someone stands and fight for their right to do something that has been proven NOT to be the best for ANY child, is because before I was able to put my own ego aside, it used to be me.
Once upon a time, I used to think that it was just fine to give my daughter formula, and I fought like a crazy person with these "thoughtless, judgmental bitches" who told me I was wrong. They had a lot of NERVE saying that I was giving her poison, and that it was only one step above feeding her nothing. (They were bitches when they said that I loved my breastfed son more than her because I gave her formula, though. I'd still like to kick them in the neck for that one.) But overall, when it came to the facts of formula, they were right.
It was only after I was able to grow the hell up and let go of my stupid ego that I actually did some real research. And do you know what I found out? I was wrong all along.
It made me cry. A lot.
It still hurts knowing that I didn't do the very best for my daughter (even if I thought I was at the time), and she is such a wonderful gift...she deserved better. If I knew more, I could have done better for her. But there's no going back now. There's nothing I can do to change the past...so I have made sure that the future would be different. Even though my feelings were hurt by the truth, it remained the truth just the same.
This blog is about KNOWING better and then DOING better. Not knowing better and ignoring the facts because pride depends on defending mistakes. There's probably a blog out there like that, but it's not this one.
There are facts, and there are opinions, and it is a FACT that yelling at children (more than once in a blue moon) is ABUSIVE. I'm not going to sugar-coat the truth. I'm not going to crap rainbows because someone can't handle the truth. I have never been able to talk to adults like they're children, because they AREN'T. I just assume that an adult is able to be spoken to like they're an adult, and can handle that. Apparently it's not always the case, but I STILL can't talk to adults like their children. And crapping rainbows sounds painful, so I won't be doing that anytime soon either.
2.0 WHAT IS ABUSE? (taken from HERE)
definition, meaning, explanation, types, categories
I found the following HERE, and I could not love it MORE:
KIDS’ BILL OF RIGHTS
A child has the right to live without being sexually molested, sexually harassed, or used in any way.
A child has the right to live in a safe environment.
A child has the right to have a parent(s) or guardian(s) who care(s) about him/her.
A child has the right to live without physical or verbal abuse, including criticism and yelling.
A child has the right to eat three meals a day, wear clean, warm clothing, and have a roof over his head.
A child has the right to privacy as soon as he/she requests it.
A child has the right to an education (with or without a home, birth certificate, or immunizations) where he/she will be treated as equal to his peers and respected by adults
,without verbal or physical abuse from adults or peers.
A child has the right to ask questions so she/he can learn about the world.
A child has the right to be disciplined without violence.
A child has the right to be included in a group no matter what his race, religion, or handicap.
No society will ever rise higher than its weakest, smallest members. Unless they are lifted too, they will pull society down. -Kidsread
NO YELLING AT HOME (You decide what works for you)
Yelling in the home is okay if, a) a train has crashed into your living room, b) your children have turned into werewolves, or c) scary aliens have landed on your roof.
Let's face it. There is never going to be absolute quiet for long periods of time in a home with happy children (although some children are more calm and quiet than others). If you are one of those people who requires absolute quiet and you have children, then it's time to have earplugs surgically implanted in your ears. A certain amount of tolerance is necessary, and a certain amount of facing reality, but when you get to the point that you are becoming irritable don't yell, try one of the following:
- One Mom who needed peace and quiet taped a sign on a tank vacuum cleaner that said, "Noise Eating Machine." She turned it on and tapped each kid gently on the head, pretending she was vacuuming up the noise." After they were quiet they all got a cookie. Soon the kids were also playing the game.
- Make a rule about "indoor voices" and "outdoor voices." Indoor voices are normal sound levels. Outdoor voices can include shouting if it is for playing, not fighting.
- When using the phone and you can't hear, raise your hand high and then point to the phone, or with a portable phone wave bye-bye, point to the phone, and walk out of the room. Use exaggerated facial expressions of mock dismay, or pretend crying.
- If kids are in the habit of shouting to get your attention tell them, "I can't answer until you use a normal voice."
- If they shout from upstairs while you are downstairs tell them, "I'm down here and I can't hear you." They'll come down and say, "then how did you know I was talking?" You say, "I didn't, I thought it was a lion roaring."
- Tell them, "As soon as it's quiet I can tell you what we're going to do."
- When serving food or treats say, "The quietest kids get theirs first."
- Take the kids to the park, or send them outside to play (in rural suburbs first check for snakes, scorpions, or other danger).
"Growing up in an environment filled with loud voices can cripple your mental health. Consider that "good" things are rarely shouted, while negative, soul-crushing epithets are lifted to the heavens. A child has no choice but to hear because he has no escape. He cannot hail a cab or hop a bus away from home. This captive victim instead stays for years as the long-term effects of yelling shape his mind."
"Researchers are trying to codify the definition of emotional abuse while, at the same time, understanding more about its effects. A study in the July 2001 issue of The American Journal of Psychiatry that compared 49 subjects with depersonalization disorder with 26 emotionally healthy subjects, found that emotional abuse was the most significant predictor of mental illness, more so than sexual and physical abuse."
Now, to those who feel like their yelling is "normal", or "not abuse", I say this; Would you allow another person to speak to your child the way you do? Would you allow someone to speak to YOU the way you speak to your child? If the answer is no, then you have to ask yourself why it is that you feel that you have the right to speak to your child that way, and what is it that you hope to gain from talking to them like that?
If you yell TO your child, or OVER the voices of your other children, THAT is not the same as yelling AT your child. And yelling at them once ever, because you're afraid (like if they run into a busy street), is different than yelling at them because you "lost patience after nicely telling them something 50 times", and that's happening on a regular basis. Yelling to get away from the stove is not the same as yelling out of frustration. There is a huge difference between constantly yelling at your child, and yelling because you just don't have those awesome go-go-Gadget-arms, or the ability to fly. (Did I just date myself there with that Inspector Gadget reference?)
In closing, I don't appreciate it when someone gets all crabby because I can show proof that constantly yelling at children is abusive. If anyone wants to defend their yelling, tell it to someone else because I don't want to hear it. There's nothing anyone is ever going to say that is going to suddenly make me see that side as right, and no matter what I'm never going to wake up and say "Oh, you are so right. Yelling at kids is just fine...despite the proof otherwise. I think I'll go home and scream at mine right now. I sure don't want to raise brats. Eff respect, they need fear! Mmwooohahahahahaha!"
Yeah. Not gonna happen.