Tandem Tantrums:
Why Newtown Made Me Mad…At MY Toddler
Happy New Year! As I write this I don’t feel it completely. See, the children and teachers who were killed in Newtown, Connecticut are still heavily on my mind. Every minute I get with Joelle is now a moment I am reminded, “this could be it”, “what if?”, “remember this time.” I’m kind of permanently sad and permanently happy all at the same time. It’s a bevy of emotion and I can only imagine what that town and those parents have to endure.
That brings me to my reaction to the events of the day. When I heard the news I didn’t understand what happened. I read something like “20 babies died” in a Facebook update and had to scour for more information. As the accounts became more defined I wasn’t as shaken as I thought I should be. I didn’t rush to get my daughter; I didn’t even worry about her much.
As it would happen though this was a day where I was out of my routine. Rene was taping The Bill Cunningham Show which means I had to commute to get my toddler from school. I got there later than usual and didn’t want her teacher to have to wait for our exodus any longer than necessary. I told Joelle to “come here” so she could get ready. More trains, playing, and ignoring me is all that I got. Wait. That’s not all. I got mad and I got scared and I started yelling.
No, I didn’t yell in front of her teacher, but as the weekend and days progressed I realized I was less patient with my daughter. Why? Because sh*t just got real! See, her listening to me or her teachers is now an issue of life or death and I, as a parent, would prefer she know how to listen to preserve life. Every bit of instruction I give her has nothing to do with eating her vegetables or making sure she’s potty trained. Nope. Everything I tell her is now a life-saving drill. Will she listen when someone tells her to get in the closet? If I drive up to her at recess and tell her to hurry up and get in will she blindly follow my lead? (Crazy scenario, I know, but your mind runs the gamut when trying to determine how to massacre-proof your child.) What can I do not to fail as a parent so that if something were to happen she’d at least have a fighting chance? And trust me. I’m not insinuating in any way that the parents in Newtown failed because they didn’t. I have just set the bar so high that if Joelle eats a cracker without sitting down at the table after I told her to that somehow I’ve come up short in my parenting goals.
I knew parenting would require a tough, outer shell…









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I had a similar thought, Ella. “What if they don’t know how to listen enough to save their lives?”
I have to think that in a crisis situation they would get the importance of the situation, but we have to keep trying. Parenting well requires Constant Vigilance.
Constant… Thanks, Krista.
WOW! I couldnt have said it better myself…also the mother of a two yr old after a 14 yr hiatus I am finding myself questioning things like this from a place of fear more than ever before…Times have definitely changed and we as Mommies have to put our fears aside enough to allow them to be children who are being trained in obedience, picking our battles one tantrum at a time! Thank God for His wisdom that prevails and keeps me balanced when my emotions are not! Great read, I can defintely relate!!
I never thought about this. So thanks.
I’m not sure my son would listen either so I save a certain tone in my voice or look for when crap gets really and Mommy isn’t playing.
There are times it’s come in handy because I didn’t need to say anything and he immediately said “I’m sorry Mommy!”
Thanks, Joyce and Daneena!