Learning to Deal with Teen Anger
Anger is a typical, healthy emotional response to outside stressors. How do we help our teens feel anger without going overboard?
Anger is a typical, healthy emotional response to outside stressors. How do we help our teens feel anger without going overboard?
When we declared, “in sickness and in health, until death do us part” neither of us had any idea how meaningful those words would become.
For me to really fill my cup, I have to seek out an adventure that pushes me to my physical limits and makes me weak in the knees.
We all know the stages of grief—denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. I’ve been through them…and added a sixth stage—fear.
I really want to celebrate the fact that there is finally a drug on the market specifically designed for fighting postpartum depression. But then I read about it.
When my first son was born, it took me a while to love him. I have to pause now and sit with that for a minute. I didn’t feel love for my firstborn son.
I used to be a mom who kept a very clean house. But after kid two, and then kid three, I had to learn to let some things go.
Every mom needs to take a break once in a while to relax, recharge and refresh. What if I told you you didn’t have to feel guilty about it?
I see my little ones getting bigger day after day…and even though I suffered through postpartum depression with them…I’ve been bitten by the baby bug.
I did nothing today. I had plans. I had responsibilities. I have articles to write, and things to clean. I have lists and chores and things to get to. But I did none of them.
Anger is a typical, healthy emotional response to outside stressors. How do we help our teens feel anger without going overboard?
When we declared, “in sickness and in health, until death do us part” neither of us had any idea how meaningful those words would become.
For me to really fill my cup, I have to seek out an adventure that pushes me to my physical limits and makes me weak in the knees.
We all know the stages of grief—denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. I’ve been through them…and added a sixth stage—fear.
I really want to celebrate the fact that there is finally a drug on the market specifically designed for fighting postpartum depression. But then I read about it.
When my first son was born, it took me a while to love him. I have to pause now and sit with that for a minute. I didn’t feel love for my firstborn son.
I used to be a mom who kept a very clean house. But after kid two, and then kid three, I had to learn to let some things go.
Every mom needs to take a break once in a while to relax, recharge and refresh. What if I told you you didn’t have to feel guilty about it?
I see my little ones getting bigger day after day…and even though I suffered through postpartum depression with them…I’ve been bitten by the baby bug.
I did nothing today. I had plans. I had responsibilities. I have articles to write, and things to clean. I have lists and chores and things to get to. But I did none of them.