Otherwise known as, 'finally getting rid of the binkies'.
Stage one: Denial
'Mom says if I get rid of my binkies I can have a Tonka truck. So, I'll toss them in the trash, but they won't really be gone for good. Mom's such a joker, binkies are always there when you need them.'
Stage two: Pain
Spoken in an anguished tone at bedtime, 'But I'm 'possed to have them. I'm 'possed!'
Stage three: Anger and Bargaining
Trying to make a deal with mom: 'Put the truck away, have binkies'
Stage four: Depression, Loneliness
Sad weeping coming from bedroom.
Stage five: The upward turn
Crying stops, sleep begins
Stage six: Working through
'I still want those binkies, I haven't forgotten them. But, life seems to be okay without them, I mention them less and less.'
Stage seven: Acceptance and Hope
'This truck isn't so bad after all. Matter of fact, it's pretty cool. Perhaps it's possible to survive without binkies. However, just to teach mom a lesson, I'll sleep less than I used to. Ha ha! Next time she'll think twice about removing beloved friends.'
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
The 7 stages of grief
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Oh, so funny. I was laughing out loud and Laura was asking me what was so funny. We've never had to deal with getting rid of a binky because none of my kids would ever take one! This was perhaps a blessing in disguise.
Ha thats pretty funny. It made my day! I can't wait to see you guys at the wedding!
thankfully Macias is a thumb sucker...we'll just have to worry about that later. unfortunately i won't be able to take his thumb away.
I suppose I should be flattered that you copied my post about these stages (in reference to my washing machine)...
(Of course you know I copied them from someone else...:)
The baby turtle really is growing u!! I will call you about the potty training as soon as I can...
Well, I did warn you about the less sleep side of getting rid of binkies, but it's worth it in the long run. I am proud of both of you for making it through the Binkieless Grief Stages without giving in to the dark side (giving them back)!
now if only I could throw away brigittes thumb, or switch them for a barbie. I suspect a costly future of orthodontics is in store for us...
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