I loaned a young Mom my copy of a book that discusses the topic of conscious
Parenting . I realize my inclination to be that kind of Mom, and that threatened
The limited teachings , education and resistance to merge in growth , played a
A huge part of my life lessons . Denial of , and acceptance of family projections
Of my unworthiness were catalyst for waking from an addiction not of my choice, owing
the domestic abuse , and the devestation of my experence on the emotional devlopment
of 3 sons , and their children .
I find children highly intellectual, teachers , and delightful, more the norm than
not. But I also acknowledge ,those children whose words are approved by a parent
who must ” clear ” communication. This disempowers the child , and fixing each
life experience in favor of an error teaching , feeds a narccistic , or highly
controlling individual .
Co is so much better , and very possible .