snow makes everything so unbelievably quiet. you can see the passage of time by the inches of white on the tree branches- on the railings. and things seems smaller, closer and i feel smaller. foot prints just left, soon gone- our impact on the world, covered. we are reminded of the earth as it was before us, and as it will be- which feels forgottenly natural.
merry christmas!
the winter in north carolina feels very edwardian. in the living room, there is a fire in the fireplace constantly and people sit and read, and play and talk. people go off for walks after meals and then return to sit and be around the fireplace. there is good food and lots of it, and surprisingly little media. time for being still with others.
today zoe was sitting by the fire, just staring into it pensively. she was noticing the different colors of the flames- the small flickers of green and blue that sometimes appear. she was quiet- which is rare, she had no toys around her, which is rare. i asked her what she was thinking about. "nothing." but she was thinking. a few minutes later she asked if i really wanted to know what she was thinking about and i said yes.
she said she'd "let her feelings get the best of her".
i asked what she meant.
she said she was thinking about living in san francisco and remembering people there and certain memories- some which were good and some which were bad and some that made her mad. she felt confused about it and overall- sad- and then bad that she'd let all this affect her.
i told her this feeling was called nostalgia. what a complicated feeling it is. a feeling made up of so many feelings- a feeling i know well. she had interpreted her confusion with it as isolating. as part of her nonverbal learning disability. no, i told her, it's a confusing feeling for all of us- it is something we all share. i told her she'd described it really well. that her affect- her somberness- her pensivity, was very appropriate. she had beautifully shown and spoke of her feelings.
this is a big deal. this is a big change. usually for zoe- complicated emotions are overwhelming- and their sum is anger or frustration- and that is what gets communicated. she doesn't like the confusion- she doesn't know what to do with feelings that seem to contradict each other- joy and happiness mixed with sadness. she already doesn't like feeling sad- so confusing sad- really gets her mad. this is another step in her growth, like watching 'where the red fern grows'. (www.bestillandknowkw.blogspot.com/2010/10/where-red-fern-grows.html)
this is a really important step in her right brain development. to allow herself to feel and process complex emotions- to not just react to them- to not avoid them. i explained to her that feeling nostalgic is a normal and important human emotion- that feeling it connects her- it doesn't isolate her- but that when we're feeling nostalgic we often do feel alone in our memories- and that is OK. that is part of the feeling. she had a brief moment of mild stickiness- she calmly asked why i hadn't told her this before. (that is one her "sticky thoughts"- the "why didn't you tell me that before?" said randomly over very silly things like in response to me saying " i just had a delicious muffin".) i explained that it's a more grown up emotion and it's the first time she'd really expressed it in a way that we could talk about it. i told her i was so proud of her for sitting with the feeling- for letting herself be in that place i know was uncomfortable for her, and then for so eloquently sharing it.
i'm looking ahead to this next year. this year of major preparation- of house selling and fund raising and packing but of also of living and working and teaching. i'm looking back at this first half of our homeschooling "5th grade" year- at what we've accomplished and what we've not finished. i so easily get lost in the specifics, in the schedule, in the grammar of it- the minor keys. so it's good to have this break - this time of reflection- of step back- of big picture viewing. a time to be reminded of our real goals. to sit by the fire with her as the snow falls. to see a flicker of her deep learning- that blue-green flame in the midst of the roaring fire.
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You're on fire this week, Kris. (No pun intended.)
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