Your Shame is a Good Thing

Growing up, my mom had a lot of “catch phrases” we would hear on a regular basis. “Don’t pet an elephant and expect it to purr”, she would say if you were upset at how someone reacted differently than you would. “Do you have to burn all ten fingers before you know the stove is hot?” She would ask if you repeatedly made the same mistakes. She had one for almost every conversation. Which, for this girl, painted a very detailed picture of what she was saying. Of course, as a teenager, it was met with eye rolls and irritation. I mean come on. MY life was something special, and those broad brushed statements didn’t apply. (Yeah yeah. You’re unique. Just like everyone else.)

One of these gems I very quickly dismissed, or even possibly blamed for some life long scarring, was: “I don’t care about your self-esteem.” Not as witty as the other ones, and even sounds a bit harsh. So let me explain the original conversation that she would be referring to. She told us, “I don’t want you to have high self-esteem. You know who has the highest self-esteem? Inmates. They think pretty high of themselves. So high, they think they’re above the law. You should have self-confidence. Be confident in your self. But never think so highly of yourself that you think you are above another person or a rule.” That is paraphrased, but you get the idea.

Quick! Time to shift gears. Back to present day. I have been working at Benton Harbor public schools for the last few months. The program I work for is awesome. I meet with the kids once a week (a second grade class and a third grade class). We work on writing, listening to stories, acting them out, and discuss what we learn from them. I love it. That being said, these kids can be little shits. Anyone who has ever worked in an intercity public school knows, this is probably the nicest way I can put it. (Quick shout out to all the teachers out there. You are saints.)

My lesson plan last week for my third graders had “shame/humiliation” as the focus. So my mind starts going through all the ways this could play out with the kids. In the hopes of trying to avoid these kids going down the rabbit hole of anger about personal embarrassment, I decided to take it a different direction. I started with the Grammys.

“Anyone here know what the Grammys are? Do you know who Beck is?”

Nothing.

“Do you know who Kanye West is?”
-Oooh! Ooh! I know I know! I heard about that!

“Well, let me tell you a little about it. In case you don’t know what happened. There is a musician named Beck. Most of you don’t know who he is. He was very well known in the 90s. He has won many awards. He still plays and performs. He LOVES music. He won at the Grammys. Now, we all know Kanye and Beyonce. They are also amazing musicians. Well, Kanye got on stage while Beck was giving his “thank you’s”. Everyone thought he was just being silly, since he’s done it before. Until after….when he started saying mean things about Beck. He wanted Beck to give his award to Beyonce. He said Beck didn’t deserve it…. So, how do you think Beck felt after he heard what Kanye said?

-Sad! Mad! Embarrassed!

“Ah. Embarrassed. Do you think he should feel embarrassed? I mean, he won best album. He IS an amazing musician. Who cares what Kanye thinks?”

-Cuz he was happy and stuff and then Kanye tried to make him think he shouldn’t.
-Cuz he got interrupted on stage
-Cuz people like Beyonce more.

“Do they? He won not Beyonce. Record sales would say they do, so maybe people do like her more. Now imagine being Beck, and someone taking your moment from you…You get on stage, all surprised and excited. Even YOU thought Beyonce was going to win. But it was YOU! Your album that you worked so hard on, just WON….. That was pretty mean of Kanye wasn’t it. Now how do you think Beyonce felt? Besides disappointed after losing. How do you think she felt after Kanye did what he did?”

-I bet she felt bad for that guy.
-She probably told Kanye that wasn’t nice.
-I bet she was embarrassed for him.

“Again. Embarrassed. I bet Beyonce felt a bit embarrassed that first, she didn’t win, and THEN, Kanye had to bring all that attention to it. So here is Kanye West. Decides to get up and try to take away from something someone earned. And then, embarrass a friend of his, who was probably already feeling disappointed. Do you think Kanye felt embarrassed?

-umm…maybe?
-he should
-I bet he did later.

“I don’t think he did. Based on how he’s acted in the past, I bet he feels he did nothing wrong. You guys, sometimes we SHOULD feel ashamed of ourselves. Sometimes we SHOULD feel embarrassed. When you start acting and living as if only your feelings matter, you will hurt other people.”

I explained my moms views on self-esteem. I told the kids I have see them act just like Kanye. When I choose someone else to read, you are allowed to feel disappointed. But you do NOT throw a fit. Do not take away from one of your peers moments. We learn self control, and hope for our chance to shine the next time. If we do not feel shame or embarrassment of our actions when they are out of line, we need to ask ourselves why. Why do we feel OUR opinion is somehow more important than someone elses? Why do we feel OUR actions are justified when they hurt someone else?

Do I think these kids understood what I was saying? Probably not. Do I think any of them will take this to heart? Who knows. Most were fiddling around or talking. The first child I chose to read was met with “uhhh. That’s not fair! I want to read! Why do they get to?” I stopped the class and said, “listen to yourselves! How do you think they feel right now? Would you want to get in front of a class and read if that’s what people were saying when you got up? How about feeling happy for them? Letting them be excited for their moment to share?” After I chose the next reader, the teacher and I exchanged looks in response to the kids sighs and comments. I’m not sure this lesson stuck with them.

Parents. Your kid is NOT that great. Yes, to you they are, but to the outside world, they are just another person. They are not superior to other humans. If they excel in something, they need to earn that recognition themselves. Quit with the self-esteem. Your child should feel sad, embarrassed, disappointed, and even unseen. It helps them form desire for improvement. Humbles them when facing someone who is better. Teaches them self control over their feelings. And above all, gives them more joy and happiness during success they earned. Teach your child to be confident. To love themselves, but teach them to understand other people have gifts, talents, and will surpass them at times. And that’s ok. Otherwise, you are raising another Kanye. Who will throw a tantrum when they don’t get what they want, and lack the ability to understand exactly what is wrong with their actions.

I’m Content Missing the Sunrise

I have had posted and talked about this many times before. The whole, “Morning Birds” vs. “Night Owls” conversation is usually met with huge support from my fellow Owls, even if it will never change a thing. Of course, the Birds usually cannot relate, and assume Owls are just lazy.

So this is directed toward you Birds, on behalf of us Owls. You are not better because you can wake up at 5am. There is no award for it. What is this pride from you Birds? “Oh, I wake up before 6am every day!” Good for you? You win? Why the heck do we have this underlying superiority for the Birds out there?

I hate mornings. I always wake up late, and I’m not ready for human interaction for a couple hours. BUT. If you would like me to complete a task at 10pm, I will be all over that. I would love, so much, if I was allowed to sleep in until 10 every day. You think I’m lazy, don’t you? WHY? Why the heck is it assumed that someone who wants to sleep until 9 or 10 is lazy? If I stay up until 2 am, wouldn’t that be the same as someone going to bed at 10pm and waking up at 5 or 6 am? If I were to make all the Birds stay up until 1am, I would be considered cruel! There is no way that would be acceptable. I could say, “Just let your body adjust. You’ll get used to it eventually. Just drink some coffee, you should be able to be productive that late. Otherwise, you’re just being lazy.”

This last summer was amazing for me. My youngest was 4, so, for the first time on over a decade, I wasn’t woke by a child. She could (with the help of siblings) dress herself and get breakfast. Also, I am self employed. So I set my own schedule. You follow me here? I was able to be a Night Owl! I, for the first time since I can remember, was allowed to let myself go to sleep when I was tired, and wake when my body wanted to. I was up until 2 or 3 am every night.  IT WAS AMAZING. I was happy, rested, productive, and absolutely loving life. I did receive a lot of “Oh it must be nice to be able to sleep the day away” or “I could never sleep in that late, I have way too much to get done during the day.” Guess what Birds, I had a lot to do too. And I actually got them done! Not being in a constant state of fatigue and exhaustion allowed me to make the most of my hours in the day.

The school started for the kids. I was so sad to have to say goodbye to that beautiful, wonderful, summer. I cried. Then, I sucked it up, like we Owls have to, and just hold on to knowing next summer is just a few more months away. Two of my 3 kids are also Owls. They also cannot wait until the summer.

Unfortunately, this will not change the world. I would love to have the kids school go from 10-5 instead of 8-3. I would be happy if we could adjust meals, banks, schools, sports, etc, for us Owls. I live in a constant state of exhaustion. Because I don’t get to decide these things. I can tell my body it needs to go to sleep at 10, it doesn’t mean it’s going to listen. So you Birds out there, cut us some slack. Because our entire society is set up for you. We have to conform. There is no award for your body’s desire to be up early, and you are not better than us. Your “I wake up at…” brags are wasted on me. Because I am not impressed, just irritated.