How Yoga Saved My Son
My son is incredibly active, and quite
honestly, has fits often when he is told no, or feels we are “not
listening” to him. My husband and I were getting to our wits end
after trying numerous things, from ignoring his tantrums, time-outs,
taking his toys so he can earn them back, homeopathic remedies, you
name it we tried it. But, the one thing that I found myself
overlooking, was the one thing, that actually ended up not only
helping him cope with his emotions, but allowed us all to connect on
an entirely different level as a family.
My epiphany came a few weeks ago as I
sat at my desk in our home working, while my son hopped around to his
“Wiggles” DVD. Watching him dance and sing, and just be happy in
his own little world, brought a sense of grace, and “proud mama”
moment that almost brought tears to my eyes. Then he saw me watching
him and a fit ensued. “Stop WATCHING ME! Don't SMILE at me!” and
he stomped off to his room. Hanging my head, I started brainstorming
ideas of what I could do to ease his anger. I felt simply like a
terrible mom. Was it me that he was truly angry at? Did I somehow do
something? What was his issue? What could possibly make a 3 year old
that upset? I had to control my emotions and think of a way to help
my son. I had anger issues as a teenager, but I don't remember being
that angry at such a young age... The only thing that helped me, I
realized was when I discovered yoga.
So, I hopped over to amazon.com did a
quick search for yoga DVDs for little ones and in reading a couple
of reviews simply chose one that matched his age range, and
personally just seemed like fun! I figured, no harm in trying right?
Either he'd love it or hate it. He's always so eager about checking
the mail so he was ecstatic to find the little package with his name
on it 5 days later. We walked back up to the house, I got out my yoga
mat, and put on the DVD for “us” to do together. That irritated
him greatly. No way was he going to share his new movie with mom. So,
I left my mat out, walked away, and let him watch the movie by
himself.
As I went back to my work, I would
occasionally peek over my computer to check on him, and watch his
little expressions. To my awe, he was not only really enjoying
watching the kids on the movie, but he was actually attempting some
of the poses with them. Shyly. But, he was doing it. When it was
over, he did not say a word, just went back to his playing. He came
to me a bit later and asked if we could do a craft together, which I
gratefully accepted. The next day, he asked to watch his new movie
again. And again. And again.
He was literally hooked on yoga, in
much the same fashion that happened to me over 10 years ago. There is
something so unique, so precious about what changes in our lives,
bodies, minds, and spirits that is unmatched in any other way that I
could begin to compare to. Nothing else helped my son that I had
found, and granted he is still 3 and still throws fits, but he comes
back around to his “center” much faster than ever before. He
seems to be much more at peace, he sleeps better, eats better, and
his fits are fewer and further between, he even wants me to do his
yoga with him now. And there is nothing more sweet in my day than
when my son wakes up and the first thing he says to me is, “Morning
mommy. We do yoga now?”
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