«It's all right,» I said, sensing John was on
the edge of a tantrum.
Several times per video he will start screaming for no real reason, less out of rage than excessive enthusiasm; nevertheless, it feels like he is perennially on
the edge of a tantrum, like many child - kings before him.
Not exact matches
So, to help myself recover from being tipped over the
tantrum -
edge, this «parenting expert» is going to pour a glass
of wine, chat with my sister, and completely ignore my children.
Because they're out there, the quasars, waiting in perfect patience and constancy at the
edge of the universe, like parents on the
edge of a sandpit, for us to finish our existential
tantrum and reach out to them for support.
Right now, it feels a little like he is always on the
edge of a «flare - up» (especially when it comes to wanting to make ALL
of his own meals / snacks (with appliances and utensils he shouldn't use, and that consist
of WAY too much
of every ingredient) and then not eat any
of them until * after * the
tantrum, at which point he enthusiastically eats one
of the choices * he * made, and often asks for seconds - bless his heart), so our hope is to limit his choices, and establish some daily rhythms and routines that will provide the framework for trust and bonding, which will create internal calmness and help ease the transition to his new life.