I remember when I was a child I spend almost every moment outside to escape to my own worlds separate from the abuse I was experiencing. I made roller coasters our of holes and a wagon, climbed towers to fight monsters, imagined kingdoms, sat in the tall backyard grass watching the bugs crawl all around me. I didn't have safe play structures, but tons of imagination brimming out onto the surrounding earth; creating a world of creative wonder.
Seeing this now in the children I nanny makes me want to play, create and imagine all over again. I color with the chalk, build towers out of sand, act like crazy restaurant patrons all for the sake of play.
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My childhood was happy for a part, but my happiness was shaky because my mother would use my emotions to further her own insane agenda. What was her agenda? Who knows, I think she was just in so much pain she doesn't even know why she was angry. There was always a cost for our happiness and it was not a fair childhood.
It is so important for children to play outside in the sunshine and develop a sensory for the earth around them. I even play video games sometimes, but I much rather be sitting outside under the sunlight watering my plants.
This is why I like to play outside with the children, I'm redoing my childhood. I know I can never deny what happened to me, even though my mother will, but I can choose to heal it.
What activities do you do with your children outside?
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