May is Mental Health Month and in an effort to raise awareness, people from all over the country are blogging about mental health today. Always one to like talking about all things mental, I knew this was one blog party I wouldn’t want to miss.
Just last week I spoke to a group of fifth graders at a local elementary school about what it was like to be a child psychologist. I like going to career days because the children ask the most hilarious questions. My favorite this time was whether or not one boy could bring his girlfriend to my office for couples therapy. Hmm, let me think about it . . . NO! But I did tell him that he could come to my clinic with his parents to talk about his relationship problems anytime he wanted. Just no couples therapy yet.
Other than getting a big laugh out of their adorable questions and scaring them when I tell them how many years it takes to actually become a child psychologist, I enjoy talking to children about mental health in general. With adults there is often such a stigma about seeking help for mental health issues. But with kids, it’s much easier to get them to understand that it’s okay to have a problem that they need to talk to a therapist about.
Mental Health Analogy That Kids (And Grown-ups) Can Understand:
To get the mental health conversation with kids going, I always start by asking them what happens when they get a sore throat or a stomach ache. What do they do? They all raise their hands because they know this answer. They tell their parents and go to the doctor. Simple. Their pediatrician works to help them feel better when they are sick. Sometimes they need medicine if they are sick, but often there are other things that their doctor might tell them to do to feel better. [Read more...]
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Recently I was featured as a guest writer at LifeYourWay.net, one of my favorite websites about intentional and creative living. One of the problems I often face is that I’m not intentional enough in my parenting. I fall into the same routines every day and end up feeling like I’m on autopilot.
Last month, a young man in my community was arrested on charges of child molestation. Countless concerns were voiced following his arrest from parents, youth, and even his friends. Time and time again I heard confusion about the charges. “But we know him and trust him.” “He is so nice looking.” “He is such a good Christian.” And then after the shock wore off, what normally happens with allegations of sexual abuse happened here. Silence. And silence makes me angry.
