{"id":5882,"date":"2015-01-18T23:48:33","date_gmt":"2015-01-18T22:48:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/?p=5882"},"modified":"2015-01-18T23:48:33","modified_gmt":"2015-01-18T22:48:33","slug":"ninety-nine_months","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.toomik.net\/helen\/blog\/2015\/01\/18\/ninety-nine_months\/","title":{"rendered":"Ninety-nine months"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/Ingrid_with_notepad.jpg\" class=\"x45y6\" \/><br \/>\nAfter noticing last month that I know Ingrid less and less well, I&#8217;ve made an effort to connect again. Not by doing anything special, really&#8230; mostly by listening more &#8211; and better.<\/p>\n<p>I make sure to not brush her off when she appears to be complaining about trivial things, or when I really would rather be doing something else. I am super cautious about objections, and very careful with questions so she doesn&#8217;t feel interrogated. I refrain from offering advice and solutions. I am re-reading the excellent <i>How To Talk So Kids Will Listen &#038; Listen So Kids Will Talk<\/i>.<\/p>\n<p>Surprisingly often a conversation starts with a complaint about something trivial, but when she gets that out of the way, it turns out that there was a bigger issue behind it, and maybe something even larger behind that one.<\/p>\n<p>Ingrid may start by complaining about a hurt toe (or something of that magnitude), then grumble that it feels like everything has been going wrong today, then go on to describe a quarrel she had with a friend at school, and end up telling me about how kids mock others at school for not being like everybody else.<\/p>\n<p>She is very sensitive to others&#8217; opinion about her, and especially to being mocked or made fun of &#8211; far more than I had realised. For example, I now know that she stopped borrowing Daisy Meadows books from the school library because one (one!) boy once (once!) told her they were &#8220;wimpish&#8221; (<i>t\u00f6ntiga<\/i>). That was in spring. And she hasn&#8217;t tried again since then.<\/p>\n<p>When something bad happens during the day (like a quarrel with a friend) and doesn&#8217;t get resolved, the bad feeling can remain with her all day. It&#8217;s difficult for her to let go of worries and negative feelings. It&#8217;s most noticeable at night when it&#8217;s time for her to go to sleep: when the world is quiet around her and there is nothing to distract her, all the day&#8217;s worries come back. That&#8217;s also the time when she is most likely to talk about things that are on her mind. I wonder if that&#8217;s part of the reason why she always wants to be so busy: so she won&#8217;t have to think about her feelings.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/Ingrid_99m.jpg\" class=\"x4y6\" \/><br \/>\nRecently I&#8217;ve also noticed her being unusually sensitive to criticism, especially if it makes her feel stupid. Sometimes she is even hurt by what she interprets as criticism from Adrian &#8211; who is half her age, often gives very little thought to what he says to her, and whose opinion Ingrid normally doesn&#8217;t care much about at all. But all she notices in that case is that someone thinks that she is no good.<\/p>\n<p>Sometimes it&#8217;s OK that criticism makes her feel bad &#8211; sometimes I really am angry with her and criticise something she&#8217;s done because it was a stupid thing to do. But other times all I want is to suggest a different way of doing something, or remind her about something she&#8217;s forgotten to do, and in that case I have to be really careful about how I express myself.<\/p>\n<p>She feels insecure and vulnerable (which makes it extra hard, but also extra important, for her to talk about her &#8220;bad feelings&#8221;). She says she likes falling asleep in our bedroom because she feels more secure there. Not that she&#8217;s afraid of the dark &#8211; but she doesn&#8217;t get as many &#8220;bad thoughts&#8221; there.<\/p>\n<p>She says she doesn&#8217;t like going to town, or taking the train. I tried to winkle out the cause, and it seemed to be that she doesn&#8217;t like the feeling of so many people around her, looking at her.<\/p>\n<p>She says she wants things to be &#8220;the way they usually are&#8221;, <i>som det brukar vara<\/i>. And at the same time she appears bored with things always being the same. Some novelty is good, but the foundation needs to stay secure. <\/p>\n<p>I wonder how much of all this vulnerability and insecurity is a recent thing, and how much of it has been there for a while and only just become more visible now that I am making an effort to listen and see. There&#8217;s definitely some of both.<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" src=\"\/helen\/blog\/images\/daily\/0116_Ingrid_working_0.jpg\" class=\"x4y6\" \/><br \/>\nRandom facts:<\/p>\n<ul>\n<li>Ingrid is discovering the social side of the Internet. Favourite game: <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/National_Geographic_Animal_Jam\">Animal Jam<\/a>, an online game with the usual pets-homes-and-accessories theme. Her best friend M introduced her to it and (because this is an online game) they have been playing it together, while talking on Skype.\n<\/li>\n<li>She was interested in ballet for a short while. We looked up some beginner tutorials on YouTube, she tried a few positions and steps, and talked about ballet lessons. But the interest passed, and ballet lessons were not interesting enough to drop any of her current activities.\n<\/li>\n<li>Same with playing the guitar.\n<\/li>\n<li>Latest favourite purchase: a large plush horse. It is not just a toy but has also served as book support, iPad support, and a helper for maths homework where she had to estimate and then measure the length of things.\n<\/li>\n<\/ul>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After noticing last month that I know Ingrid less and less well, I&#8217;ve made an effort to connect again. Not by doing anything special, really&#8230; mostly by listening more &#8211; and better. 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