I read an article today on Stepcase Lifehack and found myself impressed. The author, a teacher, developed a model of how to help children be happy:
…every Mother’s Day I would ask my students to give me advice on being a mother. They were to think about things their mother or guardian did for or with them that made them feel happy or loved. The classroom would go silent as the students wrote intensely for longer than they had ever written before. Often smiles would appear on their faces as they reflected on the happy experiences they were remembering. After reading their responses I would add to my list all the ideas they mentioned. Surprisingly, many of the responses were the same. Year after year, in every country I taught, and in every type of demographic, the students were saying the same things and had the same message…
It brought to mind the woman I love. One of the things I find so compelling about her is her focus on her kids’ happiness. They’re lucky to have her.
The Top 10 Things Children Really Want Their Parents To Do With Them
Modeling Mom originally appeared on NLPhilia Blog on 2009-12-30 (Wednesday).
Having flown to Cherai to be with hubby who is teaching a Maths course there I had to deal with the change from country beach life in Kerala where we have been for almost a month now to the big noisy city life in Chennai on the opposite coast. I realise how quicky and easily sheltered we can be from the truth of everyday living. No power cuts there or no water cut out. Here in Kerala I am reminded of the importance (and shortage of water) when I see the neighbouring women take their pots to the nearest stand pipe every morning. We fortunately have a tank which has to be fillled every day. And power cuts are the norm but you would think that power supplies were infinite staying in a large hotel where business tourists prop up the bar in their airconditioned vaccuums… rarely glimpsing life on the streets outside. This desire for protection from the truth is distorting our world .. and I am a culprit too. I could not resist the luxury of a hot perfumed bath and the cool temperature controlled nights while I was there. Now I am back.. I check the power supply light as I type - ready to switch off the fan if it fails and switches to standby (and it is luxury to have that), I only run water with the plug in the sink or into a bowl so that I can reuse it. I admire my neighbours in their palm roofed huts and their daily routines fishing for their daily meal.. Maybe we should all live that commodity and luxury free life for a while .. maybe we will have to soon… permanentlySue