yesterday my son, age 9, at a restaurant got a drink he loved, lemon juice that was perfect, to his taste.
his younger sister wanted to try itnas she had never done so and he very reluctantly let her have a taste
as the meal ended and stomachs were full, he had half a glass left.
his sister said, Anna if you cannot finish it, I can have some
he didn't say anything
I read between the lines that she wanted some. I was already mad at how ungraciously he let her try a few sips earlier.
(perhaps he had known then a few sips would lead to more!)
anyway so I told him, hey let her have some. and he nodded and said wait wait and proceeded to slurp the whole thing up!I think he meant to give her the last bit, but with straw you know what happens.
well I got mad. led to a half hour lecture for him. about sharing. how he was treating her like some dog he gives scraps to..
got him to do a reflection at night about his behaviour.
we talked about it. he felt it was I who wanted her to have it not really she. I told him about listening to the lines in-between. that she wanted it but was being gracious.
now I'm thinking, maybe it was my ego my own beliefs. that he should he gracious and kind and share. knowing how she would share her things with him all the time.
I could have let it go. just a small child loving his drink
and let him enjoy it peacefully without bugging him to share it.
sigh. on the one hand, I want them to grow up able to give up things they love. they were already doing that yesterday being vegetarian in a meat serving restaurant. I should have appreciated that more.
on the other I don't want them to always put themselves down. so how?
argh. Balance is key i guess.