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My husband calls me “chicken little”. I am a born worrier and my little girl’s apple didn’t fall far from the tree. At least once a week, just before bed, she anxiously tells me about something she has been thinking about or something that is bothering her. Last summer we spent a wonderful weekend at a friend’s cabin. When we got home, C realized that she had forgotten a beloved stuffed animal. She was distraught and near tears. She was so worried that she would never see the toy again. I had two choices. I could dismiss her worry or I could respect it and help her work through it. It was a good parenting day for me, because I opted for the latter.
What resulted from our conversation was the following little story we wrote together about her worry…through it, we devised a way for her to express her anxiety, without letting it keep her awake or upset all night.
C’s Big Worry
One night C was going to bed after coming home from a fun weekend at the cabin. Her mummy had tucked her in and she was just about to fall asleep when she suddenly realized, “oh no! I forgot Heart Bear at the cabin!”
C was worried. She thought about Heart Bear all alone at the cabin. She wondered if he would be lonely and if he would miss her terribly.
C lay in her bed thinking about Heart Bear and the worried feeling wouldn’t go away. So, she crept downstairs. Mummy must have heard that creeping because she met C at the bottom of the stairs.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Mummy said.
“It’s Heart Bear,” said C, “I left him at the cabin and I am really worried about him!”
“Oh no!” said Mummy as she gently took C’s hand and walked with her back upstairs. She tucked C back into bed and said, “I know you feel worried and that is okay. Being worried means you really, really care about something….Do you know what I do when I have a worry and I can’t fall asleep?”
“No,” said C, “what do you do?”
“Well, I whisper my worry into my hand and put it under my pillow. If the worry is still there in the morning, then I talk to someone about it…like Daddy or someone else I trust.”
C took her hand from under her covers and gently whispered into it, “I’m really worried about Heart Bear at the cabin all alone.” And she took the worry and put it under her pillow.
“Now,” said Mummy, “if that worry is still there in the morning, you tell me and we will talk about it some more and work it out.”
“Okay,” yawned C, “but I’m feeling really sleepy now.” She drifted off to sleep, feeling much better because she knew that she could talk about it with Mummy again in the morning if she still felt worried about Heart Bear.
- The End -
I think kids, like anyone else, need to feel like their concerns and anxieties are valid. Providing them tools to express themselves and simple ways to cope, like in the story, give them a sense of control. Essentially, I have taught C to “sleep on it” when she has a worry and that she can always talk to me or her dad when she has anxieties…I think that’s a good foundation to start with. Maybe the sky won’t fall, after all.

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