Amanda Salisbury

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Discipline: Work in Progress

I set up the theme (discipline). I had no idea how to measure my growth (still don’t). And then, apparently, I invited into my life all the lessons I needed to grow immeasurably.

First, I bought the books. It’s what I do. I learn by reading.

Second, I fell apart completely. Neither disciplined nor part of my imagined theme.

Third, I kept going. A move in June from Oklahoma to Florida. An evacuation for Irma. A move in October from Florida back to Oklahoma. And all the changes that accompany moving a family of five. I was entirely unsure I’d be a functioning human through all this. Yet, here I am.

I’m still trying to capture the lessons of this year into words, and I won’t be able to communicate them all. For obvious reasons. Some stuff is just too…much. Over the remaining weeks of 2017, I will write about some lessons. If you get any good thing from the mess and the blessing that is my life, awesome. If I make for merely passable voyeuristic entertainment, that’s cool too.

Lesson the First

Discipline, sometimes, is considered all about closed will, rigidity, and metrics. I no longer subscribe to that notion.

To discipline yourself is

Will and rigidity seemed easier for a long time. Force. Measure. Schedule. But you know what? I never really disciplined my kids that way. I was attachment parenting. I was co-sleeping. I was adaptive schedules and chores and rewards and punishments. All imperfect, mind you. Always imperfect humans and imperfect results. But I recognized that my will and rigidity was insufficient for disciplining my kids. Why on earth would it work any better for disciplining myself?

As I learned true discipline, it helped me truly discipline my children in new and better ways. It helped me let them fail. It helped me demonstrate change from the inside out, change because I wanted it for myself (because they wanted it for themselves).

Please don’t turn from this page and think we are finished. Or that we think we’ve finished. Oh, no. We are works in progress. That may be the most discipliny thing we’ve embraced this year.

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2 responses to “Discipline: Work in Progress”

  1. […] It had sounded so grand; reality was less appealing. If you’ve read this blog this year, you know the story: moved across the country, hurricane, moved back, depression and anxiety and general me-ness. First quarter resistance (plus depression resurgence). Second quarter tolerance. Third quarter acceptance. In the fourth quarter, I finally found myself embracing the space. […]

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