This post is definitely not going to highlight any proud moments for me as a mom but I do find it important to document and remember the trials we go through so I can better appreciate the good times and be encouraged in the future when we encounter the same struggles again with the next child. These past few months have been nearly a daily struggle with my boys, particularly Micah. Micah is usually a very sweet, loving, cuddly child but has recently become defiant, angry and sometimes violent. Now I know that this is a pretty common stage for boys his age to go through, but it is just so far from his usual personality that the difference has been striking. The other major trial has been his regression in potty training. And this really threw me for a loop because he had been fully toilet trained for about a year and a half. Now all the sudden, he was going in his underwear nearly 5-6 times a day, sometimes an entire bladder full worth.
I knew how (mostly) to deal with the behavioral and disobedience issues but I really had no idea what to do about the peeing in his pants. I was so confused and had no idea why he would suddenly choose to do that. As we looked on the Internet about why some preschoolers would regress in toilet training, even after such a long period of success, we came to understand that for some unknown reason, stresses and major life changes can cause this regression. I had expected that kind of regression if life was stressful or something big happened shortly after toilet training but really didn’t know it could happen after a year and a half. I had wrongly assumed Micah was just being lazy and defiant, purposefully going in his pants for some reason. Thankfully, some really wonderful family members and friends encouraged me to look at Micah’s life in the last few weeks and see what was going on. As we thought about it, we realized Micah’s “normal” life was changing dramatically and we hadn’t really even noticed since all the changes were not directly involving him from our perspective but from his, nothing was the same anymore. Samantha was starting school (a huge deal here with lots of extra attention and new things), 3 of his best friends plus his sister would no longer be with him in kindergarten, I am pregnant and needing more personal rest time in the afternoon, and Noah has become more of a big kid and thus a competitor for toys and attention in a new way than before. And part of Samantha starting school was making her think she was a “big girl” now and wanted to play more alone and “girly” toys than with Micah. This was a major adjustment for him because she is, and always has been, his best friend and he worships the ground she walks on.
Once we realized how many changes and stresses he was dealing with, and taking into account his more sensitive personality, we were much more understanding of how hard he was struggling. Although we still don’t, as adults, quite understand what makes a stressed child pee in his pants, we do understand that everyone deals with stress in different ways (I eat! lol). After we were aware of his struggles we were able to develop a plan of attack so to speak to help him adjust and hopefully come out of this period of toilet regression and behavior problems. We decided we would need to start reminding him it was time to go potty on a regular basis again, with the insistence that he go when we asked, and praise him for staying dry beforehand. Also we wouldn’t make a big deal out of it when he was wet, just make him change his own clothes, clean it up, and put them in the laundry. This part was really the hardest for me, not making it a big deal out of it, because it really upset me and made me angry sometimes. It was a good test of my patience to ignore it; my natural instinct was to punish him for it, although from everything I read, I knew this wouldn’t, and hadn’t, helped. We also decided we were going to be more purposeful with all the kids about spending time with them on an individual basis, making sure they knew they were each important and that they weren’t lost or being forgotten despite with changes in our family. The ironic thing about Micah being the one to struggle so much with the changes, the baby being a major one, is that part of why we wanted to have an even number of kids was to avoid more of these “middle child” issues, only to have her birth be the thing that caused these issues to arise. It’s been hard for me to not take it all personally, to feel like I am a failure as a parent, to blame myself that I haven’t given them what they need. But I know that is not true and I just need to be more proactive in their lives.
It’s been about four weeks now since we really started putting effort into giving each kid extra attention and encouraging good behavior and habits. Micah has made great improvements in the toilet training department and is doing better at listening and obeying as well as playing more gently and nicely. Those things I know are a lifelong effort, especially with boys, so of course I don’t expect perfection overnight. Despite the fact that I have had to give up a little bit of my “own” time in the afternoons to spend more quality time with the kids, I am actually enjoying the time with them more than I expected to. It’s been fun, and a challenge sometimes, to find things to do that each really enjoys which I believe is really important- to celebrate and encourage their strengths and differences. Thankfully, I haven’t had to not play with them or give them attention very often due to the pregnancy in the last few weeks, most of the discomforts I was feeling have eased (although replaced by others but I am still able to be there with the kids). I am working now on planning a few activities each week to do with them, especially as fall and winter descend and we can’t go to the park outside as often as before (any ideas are of course welcome and greatly appreciated!).
In retrospect, although it has been really emotionally tough, I am glad we have had this experience of regression to make me reevaluate how I parent and to work harder to see the world through my kids’ eyes. This parenting thing is never easy and we are never finished learning how to do it better. I think that is one of the most important lessons I have learned in all this- that I don’t have all the answers and can always do more in the lives of my kids. Keep us all in your prayers as we embark on adding another member to our brood soon and all the struggles, and joy, that will bring to us and our children.