Dealing With Impulsive Anger When Reacting To Children

By Samantha Vickery © 2013

What's your perspective?

Parenting is filled with moments of extreme happiness interspersed with moments of sheer frustration, and sometimes blinding anger. It is these moments of anger that parents can really struggle with in their quest to parent their children in a loving and respectful way.

I hear a lot of guilt coming from parents who tell me they 'couldn't help but shout,' 'got so angry they used time out,' 'felt a surge of vindictive spite' and 'wanted to use punishment in teaching their child a lesson.' So what sparked these feelings - these extreme and overwhelming reactions?

The majority of the time it is something very simple. A spilt drink, or perhaps a purposely poured one. A refusal to get dressed or go to bed. A meltdown at the end of bath time. A stand off over leaving the park.

In our calmest moments, when our angels are sleeping soundly and we are relaxing with a hot drink, we can look back at these moments and see them for what they really are. Nothing but minor hiccups in an otherwise smooth day, that had they been dealt with in a calm manner, would have likely fizzled out into nothing. Instead, these small incidents were turned into day-destroying catastrophes that made everyone miserable. But why is this so easy to see now, yet so hard to reason with in the heat of the moment?

Our reactions are programmed in to us from our own parents and the way we were treated as children. If our own parents were likely to fly off the handle at the smallest thing, it will take more than just deciding not to do the same things to avoid repeating the same cycles. It takes practice and mindfulness to overcome these patterns of behavior.

Anger is a valid emotion, and shoving it deep down, ignoring it, is not healthy for anyone. However, we should be wary of letting it rule us and control our behavior. Recognizing our anger triggers, and responsibly trying to avoid them, is a great first step. By pulling in support, eating regularly, keeping hydrated, resting whenever we can, and prioritizing our to do lists, we can take responsibility for keeping ourselves on an even keel.

But what if the trigger is external, like a whining child or an aggressive teenager? How can we keep calm when things happen that we have no control of?

Breathe 

Take a breath and wait. We do not need to rush into a reaction immediately. The situation has happened and there is no undoing it. Take another breath. Acknowledge your feelings – anger, frustration and tiredness. They are real and valid, but they do not need to control you. Breathe again.

Assess the situation

What has actually happened? On first glimpse you might see your child painting the wall, but take a moment. See the situation from an objective point of view. Is your child doing this to make you angry, or are they, in fact, simply exploring the resources at hand? You may see a poured glass of water over the rug, but wait - are they trying to antagonise you, or are they simply going through a phase of fascination when it comes to water? What's the damage? Can you fix it easily or is it going to be costly. Has anyone been hurt? Identify the facts before reacting, and try not to make it worse than it actually is. Often a damp cloth or a towel will be enough to undo the damage.

Identify the need 

Why has the situation occurred? Are they bored, curious, copying outside behaviour (often a reason in the case of hitting/biting). Are they overtired, hungry, feeling cooped up, overstimulated? Do they have an overwhelming need to explore and discover a particular resource? Have you made time for them today? Are you feeling connected? If not, consider why not and how you can remedy this.

React 

The initial anger that you felt should have passed by now. It is that immediate and instinctual reaction that robs us of our control and leads to overreactions. By mindfully going through the process and putting the situation in to perspective, it is easier to react gently and reasonably, taking in to consideration the perspectives of the others involved. You can now come to a loving solution without feeling engulfed in anger, though you may still feel wronged in some way. Make the choice to take control of your emotions and the situation at hand, rather than letting the emotion control you.

Your instinctive reactions will evolve over time and with mindful practice. Sometimes we make mistakes and give in to the anger, loosing control and overreacting, but it is important that we are mindful and reflective of these occasions, taking the time to apologise for our mistakes, so that we can avoid repeating the same pattern the next time. When we are able to come at a situation calmly and rationally, we can see the answer to resolve it far more clearly. We can meet our needs and those of our children, and go on to enjoy the rest of our day.

Gentle and peaceful parenting is not about never making mistakes, nor is it about perfectionism. We are all learning and growing throughout our parenting journey, striving to do the best we can for our children. In being more present and mindful, we can truly begin to enjoy our children and reduce the stresses during our days with them. We can really begin to love parenting and all that it involves!


Related reading in the gentle discipline book collection.





Samantha Vickery is a mother and writer, who is passionate about natural and Continuum parenting. She believes in trusting children, which is the strong message behind her parenting guide, Trust Me, I'm A Toddler. She writes at Love Parenting where she hopes to help others to find more joy within their parenting journey, and create powerful connections with their children.







May the Foreskin Be With You! Star Wars - Intact Style!

By Erin Dutra
Director, Intact Rhode Island



I have to admit, I have never actually watched an entire Star Wars movie, but my husband is an avid Star Wars fan, so naturally our kids are too. Over the past few years of making Star Wars Halloween costumes and planning Star Wars birthday parties, I've grown familiar with the characters and become a little more into it than I ever would have expected. I find some of the characters cute - (have you seen an ewok? Adorable!) -  and I become a little excited when I see a Yoda shirt or R2-D2 lunchbox in the store.

My son was born on Star Wars Weekend (an event I only know because of my husband: "May the 4th be with you!" and "Revenge of the 5th"). So in honor of my son's birthday, I decided to create a fun, pro-intact meme that fit with the Star Wars theme to share on Facebook. My original idea was, "Your little Jedi needs his whole lightsaber" ...and then several other ideas started to surface. Soon, I was cracking myself up with witty slogans - I may not be a true Star Wars fan, but I'm clearly a true nerd!

Once I had a handful of graphics created, I could not choose just one for my son's birthday, so I declared the entire week leading up to May the 4th "Intact Rhode Island's Star Wars WEEK." It has been so much fun seeing the response these graphics (and the accompanying informative links) have received. Over the course of the past week they have reached tens of thousands of individuals on Facebook and Pinterest, and have been shared by hundreds. Clearly, there are a lot of Star Wars fans out there, and many of them support leaving babies intact!

I think it's awesome that so many people, who may not otherwise be interested in learning about the benefits of remaining intact and the detriments of circumcision, will be intrigued by fun Star Wars images popping up in their newsfeed and will discover some important information in the process.









Learn more from Erin and her Star Wars Fun Family at Intact Rhode Island.

If you have an Intact Star Wars themed photo you'd like to share, send to SavingSons@gmail.com and we'll include it here as well. ツ

"May the FORESKIN be with you!"
~Ginger's little sweetie of Intact Wyoming

Christina's cutie, of Intact Iowa, plays in the May 4th sun in his Rumpkinz May the foreskin be with you cloth custom!

Mandi of Intact Michigan writes,
"I tried snapping a picture while my son was awake, but this little guy is a mover and a shaker, so I had to wait until he passed out. May the foreskin be with you!"

Made By Momma tee sported by Jess at Intact Michigan today.
"May the Fourth be with you. And enjoy the Revenge of the Fifth!"

Further Intact Star Wars memes from Kristina of Intact Houston:





2018 Remake via Intact Rhode Island -
Use the foreskin, Luke!

Wishing you a Happy Fourth of May!

A Doula...and so much more!

By Erin Waldron © 2013


My husband was in the military when our babies were born, and we were living 3,000 miles away from home. When I was pregnant with our daughter, I researched many things, but I did not give much thought to my birthing options. I took a hospital childbirth preparation class and watched TLC's A Baby Story every day. That was the extent of my 'research.' I knew that I definitely wanted to avoid a c-section at all costs, but I did not desire to have a drug-free birth. I told myself I would try to go without an epidural, but because I did not know what to expect, I would just have to see how things went and decide in the moment. My pregnancy and birth ended up being very typical of an OB/GYN hospital experience. There was mention of a c-section when my daughter was transverse breech at 36 weeks (which I avoided thanks to some tips from Spinning Babies), multiple internal exams, membranes stripped before 40 weeks, and an induction scheduled for 5 days past my estimated due date (also avoided, thankfully!). My birth experience consisted of an epidural at 4cm, a full day of laying in a hospital bed watching TV, continuous monitoring, a catheter, and hours of controlled pushing to a nurse's count. The hospital staff was wonderful to me, and I did not think twice about any of these interventions. I trusted their advice, and because my daughter was born healthy and perfect, I thought I had a great experience.

As my daughter got older and we started participating in play groups, I became close with a few other moms. As we began to share birth stories, I realized that some of my new friends were not happy with the hospital on post. They shared stories of their heartbreak over unnecessary c-sections, their frustration with hospital staff pushing for inductions and epidurals. One friend actually drove three hours to the nearest birth center just to avoid delivering in our hospital. I couldn't understand what was so terrible about our little hospital. I liked it! I hadn't been passionate about a natural birth, but I had a good experience, loved the nurses, and didn't understand what the big deal was.

A year into motherhood, after realizing that I favored a more natural parenting style (breastfeeding, babywearing, cloth diapering), and after spending time with my new friends, I became more interested in the idea of natural birth. When I was newly pregnant with my second child, my friend suggested that I read Ina May's Guide to Childbirth. I was completely enthralled by it! I could not put it down. I was so inspired by all the beautiful birth stories I read. The experiences those women shared sounded so exciting and so empowering! I could not relate to those experiences, and I wanted to.

I became determined to do things differently with my second birth. I immediately joined a Natural Birth board online, and became obsessed with reading birth stories. I looked into my options for birth centers or homebirth, but due to our remote location, military insurance, and lack of midwives in the area, I ultimately decided I would deliver at the hospital again. This time, however, I wanted to labor at home until the very end to avoid unnecessary interventions (and to be with my daughter for as long as possible.). With that decided, I went on to read Natural Hospital Birth: The Best of Both Worlds, and got started on my birth plan.

After all my reading and research, I knew that I could physically do this. I knew my body was meant to give birth naturally, but I was worried that I would end up panicking and head straight to the hospital. My husband is very supportive, but he is rather high-strung and does not remain calm under pressure. Because my family was on the other side of the country, I decided to hire a doula for extra support and encouragement. My friend recommended her doula, Robin, who lived an hour away. My husband and I met with her about halfway through my pregnancy, and we all clicked right away, but living on one tight military income, I was hesitant to spend the money on her services. What if I ended up caving and getting an epidural? What if I wound up with a c-section? That $800 could be used for so many other things! But I did not trust myself to be emotionally strong without her, so I took a chance and we used a chunk of our tax return to hire her.

Throughout the rest of my pregnancy, Robin and I kept in touch through email and texts. I kept her updated on my appointments, and she answered any questions or concerns that I had. Toward the end of my pregnancy, she came to one of my prenatal appointments with me, and then stopped by our house to chat and show my husband how to do "hip squeezes" for when the big day arrived. We talked about my hopes (and fears) for that day, and she reassured me that I would do great.

After a couple days of random contractions, things finally kicked off at 39 weeks, 6 days. By the time we put our daughter to bed that night, my contractions were strong and consistent, so I called Robin and she headed right over. Robin was an incredible help to both me and my husband, because she was able to suggest different positions and ways to help me cope with contractions. She would squeeze my hips while my husband rubbed my back. She offered me herbs, sips of water, and encouraging words. When I needed space, she backed up. When I needed silence, she respected that. She was absolutely wonderful. Because the hospital was so close (I could literally see it from our backyard), we planned to wait until the very end to head over. Because I had never really experienced the intensity of labor with my first birth, I didn't quite know what to expect. I had never felt the power of transition, or an urge to push. At one point I was in the shower, and I suddenly felt extreme pressure on my bottom. I was so taken aback, I called out to my husband and Robin, "I feel like something is about to fall out of my butt!!" Robin hurried into the bathroom and informed me that that was most likely the urge to start pushing, and we had better head to the hospital. We called our babysitter, and Robin drove me over to the hospital while my husband waited for her to arrive. He was just a couple minutes behind us, but we couldn't wait. The nurses were very surprised to see just how ready I was when we walked in! They were asking, "How far along are you?" and "How far apart are your contractions?" as I leaned against the wall and breathed. Robin had to answer for me, as I was past the point of holding any type of conversation. I was finally able to blurt out, "I'm pushing NOW!" They quickly hurried me into a delivery room, where I literally pulled my pants off, rolled onto the bed, and began pushing. It felt very primal!

The nurses were frantic, and telling me not to push yet, that they had to go find the doctor. One nurse was trying to hand me a pen to sign a c-section consent form (really?! as my baby's head is crowning?!) while another was trying to put a hep-lock in my hand. Now I realized why my more natural-minded friends were not fans of this hospital. I looked to Robin, and she just nodded and told me not to worry about the doctor - to just do what I needed to do. With her encouragement, I gave one big push and my baby's head was out before the doctor had both feet in the door. One more push, and my baby's body was out. I did it!!! I really did it! It was so intense, but the second it was over, I felt amazing! I had this awesome, euphoric feeling, like a natural high. I couldn't believe I had actually done this. I felt so proud of myself! I felt like the women described in Ina May's Guide to Childbirth!

Robin was amazing and took lots of pictures for us, and was right there next to me as I delivered the placenta and got stitched up. She stayed with me through everything, and sat with me for a while when my husband went home to get our daughter. We sat together and talked about everything that had just happened while I had a snack and Robin cuddled and loved my beautiful new baby. She filled me in on the parts that I couldn't remember, the parts of birth that were foggy. She told me that my husband high-fiving me when he discovered that our "Team Green" baby was a BOY was one of the funniest, sweetest moments she had seen at a birth. We laughed together, and she told me how proud of me she was.

After three years away from my mother, mother-in-law, sisters, and girlfriends - after not having one single visitor in the hospital when my daughter was born - it meant so much to me to have a woman like Robin be a part of my birth experience. In that moment, she was not just a professional doula I had hired, she was suddenly a friend. She was an important part of my son's birth story, and my journey as a mother. I knew she would always have a special place in my heart. ❤


The last time we saw Robin was about a week after my son was born, when she came to visit and check on us at home. My husband and I sat and talked with her for hours, while I nursed my son, and my daughter played. When she left, my husband told me that hiring Robin was the best $800 we've ever spent. He admitted that he originally wasn't sure if a doula would be worth it, but that he was amazed by how helpful and encouraging she was for both of us. We agreed that we couldn't have done it without her.

We have since moved back to our home state, but I will always remember Robin, and will always keep in touch with her. Nearly a year after that day, I am still very proud of myself, and feel so happy when I reflect on my birth experience. I feel like I can do anything now! I have recently decided that I would like to become a doula myself, so that I can help other mothers gain the confidence that Robin helped me obtain. She was an inspiration to me, and I am forever grateful that with her help, I trusted my body and had the amazing natural birth experience I never knew I always wanted.


Excellent Birth Books gathered at: http://astore.amazon.com/peacefparent-20?_encoding=UTF8&node=3


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Hands Off My Foreskin! Dr. Martin Winckler on the Care of Baby Boys

By Martin Winckler, M.D. © 2013
Lire en Français ici. Translated to English by Nicolas Maubert and Danelle Day for Peaceful Parenting with Winckler's blessing. Dr. Martin Winckler is a general practitioner and author in France. Read more from him at his website, MartinWinckler.com  




Many young mothers today are very worried because their mother, or their mother-in-law, or their doctor, told them they must 'clean' the glans (head) of the penis of their baby boy, and that to do so, you must retract (i.e. roll back) the foreskin like a turtleneck. In reality, however, this should not be done. The practice of retraction only causes problems and has no benefits.

What follows is an article interview printed in the L’Arbre à bébé Association's November 2005 issue. For this interview I answered some questions on the delicate topic of proper penile care and retraction that I am now sharing here with you.






Question One: 

What is your position regarding foreskin retraction, as a physician and as a parent? Do you retract your own patients? Do you retract your own sons for 'cleaning?'

Answer: 

I have never retracted the foreskin of a boy. Not any one of my patients, nor any of my five sons. (I believe if I asked them what they think of foreskin retraction they would look at me like something was wrong with me to have such strange ideas!)

Very early in my career, in the early 1980s, while reading the work of pediatrician Aldo Naouri, I had the notion that the practice of retraction was not only unnecessary, but aggressive for everyone -- starting with those most concerned (the boys), but also for their parents. The act itself is aggressive because once you touch a little boy’s penis, an erection is induced. Not all mothers [or fathers] are going to be comfortable with this, and we understand why. Boys will often smile or laugh that it tickles and very quickly we find that parents prefer to leave that area alone to care for itself.


Question Two:

What do you think of the arguments commonly used by proponents of retraction (that retraction will prevent adhesions, phimosis)?

Answer: 

Phimosis is the condition in which the orifice of the foreskin is too tight to allow the glans to leave when the boy is erect. So it can not interfere with boys until the age at which they are likely to have intercourse. However, most studies that have been done on the subject show that any amount of retraction, 'just a little' or a lot, has no medical function, neither for hygienic purposes, nor to prevent phimosis, which is an uncommon condition to begin with. It used to be said that retraction was necessary to fight against adhesions and to 'clean up' anything under the prepuce. However, preputial secretions are as normal as vulvar secretions in the little girls. There is nothing wrong with them whatsoever. Never have we suggested that we 'clean' the vulva of our daughters with a cotton swab, yet I have seen mothers try to pass a cotton swab under the foreskin of their son because a doctor told them to do so!

Quite simply, the foreskin is self-cleaning. The orifice of the foreskin is tight at birth on purpose to prevent dirt (bacteria, viruses, etc.) from creeping into it. Retraction (a dilating force) is then entirely unnatural. And it hurts! Retraction causes tears and can cause paraphimosis (having the foreskin stuck in a retracted position behind a swollen glans) which itself is an emergency. This induced paraphimosis is actually much more common than true phimosis.

A common scenario: A mom wanted to retract a boy (usually in the bath). The manipulation resulted in a retraction after erection. Suddenly, the foreskin 'turtlenecks' (squeezes) the glans, which then swells and turns purple. The child yells. And in a warm bath, it gets worse. [Vasocongestion takes place, leading to more blood flow, a throbbing erection, and tighter constriction.] In short, parents call the doctor and then one of two things happen. Either the doctor panics and sends the child and his parents to the emergency room, or the doctor understands what has just happened solves it very simply:
1) Do not pull the foreskin forward after retraction and paraphimosis (it does not work).  
2) You must first empty the warm water bath. Then pour somewhat cooler water (but not iced/cold water) on the penis. The cooler water deflates the penile engorgement.  
3) Then gently squeeze the swollen glans (head) of the penis. As the penis deflates, the foreskin will start to roll back down over the glans by itself.  
I saw dozens of situations like this one early in my career. It was always among boys whose mothers had a slight obsession of making sure their son was 'clean,' or among those whose parents had conscientiously felt pressure to retract following the advice of a relative or highly invasive physician. So much so that their little boy was retracted three times each week - so often that these little boys begin to develop anxiety when their mothers approached them to change or 'clean' them. The more mothers touched their boys' penises in this fashion, the more young children became angry, the more it hurt, the more retraction became torment, until they developed paraphimosis. And then parents call for help. In short, it is a vicious cycle.

Very quickly I started to pass along the message to young parents that they should not even touch the foreskin. Leave it alone. And with this advice, over the years, I began to see less and less paraphimosis among my patients. There were now more and more happy little boys who tugged on their own foreskin, laughing, without anxiety. And I saw more and more mothers delighted with the fact that they did not have to handle their son's penis - in fact, they did not have to do anything for its care. I have not had any little boys need surgery on their penis during my career as a general practitioner, and I saw very few boys ever in need of surgery during medical school, because in my district, no doctor was a fan of retraction.

Question Three: 

At what age should I be worried and consider surgery for a boy whose foreskin does not retract?

Answer:

It's simple: you should never worry because there is no reason to worry. Foreskin retraction is a cultural practice [in a few nations], and does not take place at all in other countries. Still, there are no more cases of phimosis or 'problems' among those nations where foreskin retraction is unheard of. Retraction by someone other than a boy himself serves no purpose at any age. And yet, all parents of little boys can testify that fiddling and tugging on the foreskin are commonplace practices among infants and toddlers (up to eight to ten years old). This self-exploration causes no problems. Quite simply, the foreskin is not meant to be retracted by anyone other than the owner himself - it serves as a sheath to the glans in this way, a protector from outside invasion. As a child grows, the foreskin lengthens and softens over time. With puberty and masturbation, the foreskin opens on its own. It stretches along the penis little by little, allowing for erections to take place without cause for concern. By the time the hormones of puberty are in full swing, the vast majority of boys have already retracted their own foreskin and eased the preputial orifice open.  Even if their prepuce was tightly closed in childhood, they do not have phimosis, and this is evident as young adults. So small is this concern that these boys do not even know the word 'phimosis!' In rare cases when there is a real issue, it is at puberty that this is discovered, not before. If a 'problem' arises before puberty, it is likely paraphimosis, because a boy is being retracted - see above.

Throughout my career as a general practitioner [~30 years in 2013] I have only had to circumcise one single man, aged 22 years, who had developed untreatable phimosis that was the result of brutal retraction as an infant and child that left tight foreskin scarring on his penis. This started to bother him at puberty - not before. And, in fact, it was the way he was treated as a baby and child that caused the inflammation that resulted in his phimosis - not the other way around. He had to be circumcised as a result of improper care by those who did not know any better. When we repeatedly tear the foreskin at an age of development, it does lead to scarring, and this in turn tightens the foreskin over time, causing the problems we then blame on foreskin (rather than improper care).

Question Four: 

What is your advice to a mother who does not know what a pediatrician will do to her baby during a check-up? What should she do if a physician suggests that she retract? How should she handle guilt-trips pushing improper care?

Answer:

Retraction is a problem that exists merely because it is a matter of culture-based opinion and not a factual issue of prevention or health. Again, there is no evidence that retraction has even the slightest benefit, but its disadvantages are medically obvious.

Doctors do not exist to dictate their personal opinions onto parents, and there should be no guilting of mothers who consciously decide they will not 'mess with' the penises of their sons. In fact, I find these mothers to be the ones who are the most mentally stable and emotionally healthy. Would a mother okay the circumcision of her son just to please a physician who tells her it is 'cleaner?' Of course not. The same goes for retraction. If a doctor talks about such things, tell him that you will leave your child to figure things out for himself, and if a problem arises down the road, you will deal with it at that point. Above all, do not let a physician who is suggesting retraction use your child for their demonstration.

Just as there is zero justification in performing vaginal exams on infant and young girls, so also is there never justification to retract and examine the inside of a baby boy's or child's penis when there is nothing wrong. Doing so is not alright for girls, and it is not alright for boys. The only time a physician should be handling your child's genitals (gently!) is if the penis or vulva in question has a visible abnormality that requires examination. If this is not the case, then hands off!

- Martin Winckler, M.D.


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Breastfeeding is L♡VE: A Valentine's Celebration


"The beauty, and calm of tandem nursing - having your two little ones climb up on your lap, and both of them looking up at you with love in their eyes... 
Those memories, precious moments never to be forgotten, and forever kept close to the heart!" ~Melanie (pictured above with her two little ones)

Ah, the blessed goodness of one of the very best Valentine's gifts ~ gentle mothering and momma's milk! We've celebrated past holidays with some milk-lovin' albums (Christmas Milk and Halloween Milk), and received several photos today from mothers with their little nursing Valentines. However, all admins on the peaceful parenting page at Facebook are coming off a 3-day block or restriction after lactiphobic persons flagged another mother's beautiful breastfeeding photo that was shared to the pp page. As a result, we've decided to begin this gallery that will reach far more audiences and serve as a beautiful reminder of some sweet Valentine's moments for years to come. ❤

If you have a photo you'd like to add, email it to DrMomma.org@gmail.com (with your name if you'd like a watermark added).


This photo of Lindsey nursing her 3rd baby is really special as it is the very first Valentine's Day
that she's a breastfeeding mom.  Read more of her story here


3 years, 8 months 


"Here, my 4 and a half month old is being nursed to sleep. Having him comforted and feeling secure is one of the most
indescribable feelings of joy! This experience, that no one else can share or intrude, makes it special for the both of us!" ~Joyce 


"Sweet Margo taking her night time sips while cuddling in Mama's bed on her first Valentine's Day.
She was born on 10/25/12. Nursing is such a gift to both of us." ~Lucy 


"Today was very special to me for one reason: my son, who is now 4 1/2 years old, asked for 'mommy milk' before falling asleep. 'Like I used to always have when I was a baby...' he said. I always thought we would be the mother/child duo who would nurse for a full duration of years - and on the long end at that. 5 years, minimum. But right around my son's 4th birthday, I began having some health issues. A mass was found under my chest, beneath my lungs, and my milk dried up. My son continued to nurse on occasion, but without the liquid gold he'd become accustomed to, there was not as much incentive. In addition, he fell ill 3 times in a row for the very first time of his life. I was devastated to not have the one thing he needed most through this last cold and flu season, but with impending surgery and treatment, there aren't many options for re-lactation at this point. Over the past 6 months my son has lost his 'effective latch' and on the rare occasion when he does still ask for 'Mommy Milk,' nursing does not typically last for more than a few brief moments before he pats his 'milk' and looks at me again to say, 'I can't get any out. It's all dried up...' This is the first Valentine's Day in 5 years that I am not lactating - and it is bittersweet, indeed. But my phone was within reach when he asked to nurse this evening and I was able to snap this one (potentially final) photo breastfeeding my baby." ~Danelle 


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What About Local Anesthesia?

By Rosemary Romberg

Rosemary Romberg

My earliest work on infant circumcision focused heavily on the infant’s pain and trauma. Only slowly did I realize that the topic involved a myriad of other issues as well.

Back then the medical establishment was the “enemy.” The goal: to make all new parents aware of exactly what happens when a baby is circumcised, and to feel the terror and agony that he feels. Parental protective instincts would then intervene and soon all Gomco clamps and Circumstraints would be thrown in the trash as everyone would quickly learn to accept the body in its natural state.

Many parents have made the decision against circumcision on the basis of pain alone. But for many others, our voices have only been partly heard. Instead of throwing away their Gomco clamps, many doctors have simply pulled out hypodermics filled with local anesthetic.

I cannot fully condemn its use. Local anesthesia probably does at least numb the initial impact of the clamp and blade. But too many people think that this has solved the problem. Use of local anesthesia for infant circumcision has been used by many as an excuse to sweep the other issues under the rug.

I always point out that strapping an infant down and working on him is, in itself, stressful and traumatic for an infant. Injections themselves (directly into the penis) are painful. Local anesthetics such as xylocaine cause a sharp burning sensation when they enter body tissues. Some babies scream and cry just as much when local anesthesia is used. And the wound will be raw and sore for several days, especially when the baby urinates.

I always detail the other facets too important to ignore: the function and purpose of the foreskin, the medical non-necessity of the operation, and the human rights issue of allowing a child to keep all normally occurring body structures. No dorsal nerve block can obliterate those issues!

Pain is only one facet of circumcision. Pain is also only one facet of the concern over trauma. From my own experience as a mother, two cases in point:

Our oldest son, Eric, as a 22 month old toddler grabbed a boiling hot pot of tea and spilled it all over his legs. He sustained horrible first and second degree burns from his thighs to his ankles. We spent the morning in the pediatrician’s office. Eric’s screams were devastating but I did remain with him the entire time. Eric’s legs were fully bandaged. He was given a shot of Demerol for the pain. I brought him home and he slept all afternoon.

Burns are among the most intense types of pain. I expected Eric’s recovering days to be challenging. Surely he wouldn’t even want to walk for some time. We would have to handle him with much care and gentleness. But much to my astonishment, that evening Eric was running around the house, climbing all over the furniture, laughing and giggling. His resiliency was amazing.

The pain Eric felt was certainly tremendous, but I never saw any change in his happy, outgoing nature following that ordeal.

Our second son, Jason, was also a 22 month old toddler when he fell against a window ledge making a deep gash over his right eyebrow. We rushed him to the hospital emergency room for stitching. Soon, the impact of his fall forgotten, Jason was busily exploring every nook and cranny of the treatment room. Finally the doctor came into the repair the wound. I had assumed that I would stay in there holding Jason during the stitching. Instead the nurse picked Jason up and began strapping him into a “Papooser” (an immobilizing device used for small children during medical procedures.) Jason screamed in terror at the prospect of suddenly being restrained. The doctor ordered me out of the room saying, “If you are in here, Jason will associate you with the pain, and be angry at you for not rescuing him.”

I sat out in the hall for about 15 minutes listening to Jason’s screams. (An almost two year old can really howl!) I was in early pregnancy with Ryan when this happened, and this experience was the dawning of my concern over traumatic medical events and how they ultimately effect the nature of the child. (This, and not circumcision per se, was my original concern.)

Jason was given a local injection for the stitching. What he experienced was not, in and of itself, all that painful. But it was devastating to him from a psychological standpoint. The doctor was a skilled technician. The scar is barely visible. But the procedure was not handled humanely in regards to Jason’s mental health.

Over the next several months I observed many distinct personality changes in my formerly happy-go-lucky child. He was much more fearful — deeply suspicious that someone might do something to him. None of my other children have ever had any particular attachment to an object or needed to suck on anything but my breast. But Jason, although still nursing, constantly sucked his finger, and was intensely dependent on his “favorite blankie” that accompanied him everywhere. A subsequent visit to a photographer was a disaster. Jason screamed at the prospect of being placed on the platform for a portrait. An attempt to visit Santa Claus was equally terrifying. Over the next few years new challenges such as potty training, new places, amusement park rides and new friends all were approached with tremendous fear and reluctance. Jason eventually became a happy, confident and high achieving older child and adult, but it took him years to adjust to life’s everyday conquests.

Because of these two incidents, I wonder if the experience of being forcibly restrained and worked on (for a child who cannot understand) is more significantly traumatic and damaging than the pain itself.

The local anesthetic did not prevent Jason’s traumatized reaction to his experience. Similarly, a local injection for infant circumcision is missing the point.

My feelings today about my baby boys having undergone circumcision are no different than had someone taken one of my daughters away from me, tied down her arms and legs, taken a knife and slashed her genitals. (Remember, it was not that long ago that even rape was not taken seriously!) Had something like that happened to one of my daughters, and had she been given a shot of local anesthetic as well, would my horror have been any less?

Come on people, THINK!


Originally printed in Peaceful Beginnings’ Summer/Fall 1988 Newsletter.
(Revised – 2012, edited 2013)

Related by Rosemary Romberg:

Rosemary Romberg (in honor): http://www.savingsons.org/2020/02/rosemary-romberg.html

From Peaceful Birth to Circumcision Trauma: http://www.SavingSons.org/2018/01/from-peaceful-birth-to-circumcision.html

Saturday Evening Post 1981 Circumcision Publication: http://www.SavingSons.org/2008/08/saturday-evening-post-december-1981.html

Circumcision: The Painful Dilemma: https://circumcisionthepainfuldilemma.wordpress.com 

Rosemary has materials at Keeping Future Sons Intact, the Whole Christian Network, and Saving Our Sons' Alaska and Hawaii chapters - all areas she helped with.

52 Ways Life is Tough at Two



Life is tough. Some days more than others. And even more so when you are just two years old (or three, or four...). Life doesn't make sense when your entire universe is made up of what you can see and hear and feel right. at. this. exact. moment. The bigger picture hasn't formed yet, and egocentrism is a normal, healthy, temporary stage of development. Mental pain (via confusion, anxiety, disorientation, fear, loneliness, boredom, sleepiness, malnourishment, insecurity, etc.) equals physical pain at this age - and it is very real.

The next time your two year old (or three year old, or four year old...) has a meltdown because he can't find that tiny little rock he picked up at the park yesterday, remember: in his world this IS catastrophic. This is gravely serious, and rather than dismissal or distain for these tears and fears, he needs your loving arms wrapped around him - and maybe an adventure back to the park to find another special rock.

Excellent related reading on this subject includes Tackling Distress Tantrums with Brain Research, Why Spanking is Never Okay, the books: The Science of Parenting, Why Love Matters, and oodles of others gathered in the gentle discipline book collection.

52 53 Ways Life is Tough at Two
(By Danelle Frisbie with the help of her son and his friends,
and a few personal experiences from many, many years ago, and the tragedies they all overcame...)

I'm tired. 

The sun is too bright. 

There's yucky on my cup.

The straw has a hole.

My coloring paper is wrinkled. 

My brother looked at me. 

My rock is missing.

My stick broke. 

I can't play in the oven.

I can't fit in the dishwasher.

Netflix isn't loading Thomas.

I don't know the password on Daddy's iPad.

I'm hungry.

I put too much food in my mouth.

Someone touched my arm.

I'm too little.

I'm too big.

I can do it ALL BY MYSELF.

I need help.

That smells funny.

There's green in my food.

Mom is in the bathroom.

I don't know how to write my name.

I spilled.

The vacuum's too loud.

I can't carry all my toys at once.

I ripped my sticker. 

I want the blue marker.

No - the OTHER blue marker. 

This book is too heavy.

There's a hair on my shirt.

My vitamin is yucky.

I don't like lettuce.
(never tried it)

I want to eat dog food.

The cat's in my way.

I don't care if I wore this shirt 39 days in a row.

That shirt itches.

The snow is cold.

Why can't I touch my lit birthday candles?

I don't want to hug Grandma.

My shoe should go on either foot.

My socks got wet when I jumped in the puddle.

The back of my head tickles.

My balloon popped.

But ice cream is healthy food!

My puzzle piece Won't. Go. In!
(upside down)

My imagination shut down.

Can we go now?

I want to hold your keys. 

I bumped my toe.

And my other toe.

But I can't say 'Thank You!'

My brother looked at me again.


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Another fun read: 46 Reasons My Three Year Old Might Be Freaking Out by Jason Good

The Bereaved Mother




Do not judge the bereaved mother. 

She comes in many forms. 

She is breathing, but she is dying. 

She may look young, but inside she has become ancient. 

She smiles, but her heart sobs. 

She walks,
she talks,
she cooks,
she cleans,
she works. 

She IS, but she IS NOT, all at once.

She is here, but part of her is elsewhere for eternity. 


 Author Unknown

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Paleo, Gluten Free Gingerbread Cookies

By Denise Nassar © 2012

Nothing says Christmas like the flavor of winter spices on gingerbread cut-out cookies... except for maybe gingerbread houses? I guess that should be my next experiment. These cookies were a lot of fun to make. My 3 year old, Lilah, loves to help me cook and she often makes cookies with play dough and pretends to be writing recipes for "Willoughby Wallaby" (Edible Harmony). This was the perfect opportunity to get her involved in the kitchen and let her experience cookie making with real ingredients. She was so proud of this cookie she made for her daddy all by herself (below).

To create Paleo-Friendly, Gluten-Free Gingerbread Cookies I modified the traditional recipe by substituting wheat flour with coconut and almond flour, and I replaced the molasses with a mix of dates and maple syrup. The end result was delicious; I couldn’t even tell that the molasses was missing!

For other grain-free cookie recipes, you may also wish to try my chocolate chip cookies or my thumb-print almond cookies.

Ingredients:

  • 2 cups of almond flour
  • 1 tbsp of coconut flour
  • ½ cup of pitted dates, packed (about 12 deglet dates)
  • ½ cup of maple syrup
  • 3 tbsp of coconut oil
  • 1 tsp of ground cinnamon
  • 3 tsp of ginger powder 
  • ½ tsp of ground all spice 
  • ¼ to 1/2 tsp of ground cloves 
  • ¼ to 1/2 tsp of ground nutmeg 
  • ¼ tsp of salt 

To decorate use coconut butter, currants, raisins, nuts or goji berries.

Cookie decorated by my 3 year old for her Dad. 

Preparation: 

Preheat oven to 350 degrees Fahrenheit.

Using a blender or food processor, blend the dates, maple syrup, coconut oil and spices until smooth.

Add the coconut flour and blend for a few seconds.

Add the almond flour and run the food processor until a ball is formed with the dough. If you are using a blender you will need to transfer the dough to a bowl and mix in the almond flour by hand.

Let the dough stand for 15 to 20 minutes at room temperature before rolling out.

Set the dough on a piece of parchment paper. Flatten it with your hands. Place another piece of parchment paper on top of the dough and using a rolling-pin, a bottle or a large glass to roll the dough flat until it is about a ¼ inch thick.

Cut the dough with cookie cutters and transfer cookies to parchment paper lined cookie sheet. To prevent the dough from sticking to the cookie cutter, dip it in water before cutting each cookie, wetting your hands will prevent them from sticking to it as well.

Roll the remaining cut out pieces into a ball, flatten the dough again and cut out more cookies until all the dough is used.

Bake for about 12 minutes or until golden brown.

Decorate as desired. If you are using nuts and raisins you can decorate before baking. If you are using goji berries put those on the cookie right after they come out of the oven - you can use raw honey to help them stick. If you are using coconut butter put it over the cookie once it has cooled down, soften it with your hands as if you were kneading play dough.



Christmas at God's House


Twas' 11 days before Christmas, around 9:38,
When 20 beautiful children stormed through heaven's gate.
Their smiles were contagious, their laughter filled the air.
They could hardly believe all the beauty they saw there.
They were filled with such joy, they didn't know what to say.
They remembered nothing of what had happened earlier that day. 
"Where are we?" asked one little girl, quiet as a mouse.
"This is heaven," declared a small boy. "We're spending Christmas at God's house." 
When what to their wondering eyes did appear,
But Jesus, their savior; the children gathered near. 
He looked at them and smiled, and they smiled just the same.
Then He opened His arms and He called them by name.
And in that moment was joy, that only heaven can bring,
Those children all flew into the arms of their King.
And as they lingered in the warmth of His embrace,
One small girl turned and looked at Jesus' face.
And as if He could read all the questions she had
He gently whispered to her, "I'll take care of mom and dad."
Then He looked down on earth, the world far below,
He saw all of the hurt, the sorrow, and woe. 
Then He closed His eyes and He outstretched His hand,
"Let my power and presence re-enter this land!
May this country be delivered from the hands of fools.
I'm taking back my nation. I'm taking back my schools!"
Then He and the children stood up without a sound. 
"Come now my children, let me show you around."
Excitement filled the space, some skipped and some ran.
All displaying enthusiasm that only a small child can.
And I heard Him proclaim as He walked out of sight,
"In the midst of this darkness, I AM STILL THE LIGHT." 

~ Cameo Smith, Mt. Wolf, Pennsylvania 

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For the babies (forcibly) born this 12.12.12 day...



For all the babies who will be forced out into the world today, before they are ready...

"There are no birth dates more special than those our babies choose for themselves. Let's honor them with this." ~Danelle Frisbie, whose first son almost arrived 08-08-08, but was allowed to choose for himself when he was ready.
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Expecting? Here you will find a collection of quality reading on pregnancy and birth. Or visit, Instead of 'What to Expect When You're Expecting.'

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One Minute in Time: 12:12 12.12.12



We had such fun with this last year (at 11:11 on 11-11-11) that we have to do it again. Plus, it's the last chance we'll ever have!

If you'd like to participate in our One Minute in Time gallery, snap a picture of what you're doing, where you are, who you're with, or anything that is meaningful to you, at 12:12am or pm your local time today (12-12-12).  Send to DrMomma.org@gmail.com or upload to the peaceful parenting Facebook page. Be sure to include any notes if you wish to tell us what is happening in the picture you snap.

We look forward to pooling our experiences and taking a glimpse into the lives of peaceful parenting families everywhere on this day in history.

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