This is from Jaya Walsh. It came with a note: "To my imagination, this could be used to stir up more interest in the upcoming Workshop for parents and children."
Children are very good at following the simple directions: "I’m hot, I’m thirsty, there are popsicles in the freezer—let’s ask Mom." It’s a simple question: “Can we have a Popsicle?” But Mom has no simple answer because she is operating under the delusion “I should be consistent with my children.”
She leaves the present and travels to the past: What do I know about Popsicles? What have I told them before about Popsicles? What have we said about when we can have them and when we can’t? She travels to the future: What will happen later if I give them a Popsicle now? What will happen if this isn’t when I said I’d give them a Popsicle? What patterns are being created or broken here?
Mom looks down at the children’s little faces and sees the enemy looking back. They will run over me if I don’t defend myself against them with consistency. I must maintain a sense of power and control with consistency. I know what they’re thinking: “We want as many Popsicles as we can get, no matter what it does to our relationship.” They don’t know any better.
She is now totally disconnected from them and totally disconnected from herself. The search engine of her brain is so muddled as it sifts through the data around “Popsicles and consistency” that she can’t make a simple decision. She can’t trust herself as a parent to make a good decision—about Popsicles—and she has a moral imperative to make a good decision, because the ramifications are huge and far-reaching and she needs to weigh them out carefully before she can give a balanced answer.
Chances are good that by the time she chokes out an answer through the clutter of thoughts—“Well, no, this doesn’t seem like the right time”—it’s going to feel disconnected to the children. So they ask a question to get clarity—“Isn’t this when we always have a snack?” They might even add more data because, obviously, Mom needs help here—“It’s really hot and we haven’t had any sweets yet today.” Now, anything they say becomes the proof that they’re manipulating her!
What’s really going on here? They asked a simple question and their mother left the planet. She’s trying to show she’s a reliable person by being consistent about Popsicles but all they’re seeing is a total lack of presence. Is it any wonder everyone’s confused and cross?
A Canadian mom named Caitlin, who loves questioning her parenting notions with The Work, noticed that her stance on consistency was creating what she was trying to avoid: internal muddle, confused, combative discussions, stern tones in her voice, and whining, complaining tones in her children’s. What she was especially after was being present, staying connected to her children, and living out of integrity. Instead, she was gone, disconnected, confused.
She took the statement “I should be consistent with my children” to The Work. This exploration revealed to her all the behaviors and thoughts from the Popsicle story above. She found that the belief was founded on distrust: she couldn’t trust her children to have authentic interactions with her, and she couldn’t trust herself to be a good parent to her children in the moment. As she witnessed her life following this session of inquiry, she noticed how many times a day a new opportunity arose for “I should be consistent.” Only now she was no longer believing the thought.
Caitlin’s inquiry led her to trust herself to simply check in and give an answer in the moment. “I can be consistently myself,” she realized. “I can show up in each moment and trust that.” What followed was a new ease in her interactions with her children. The ease was in herself, with a huge reduction in mental work and no more separation—which feels dense and heavy. Now her children ask a question and she gives a response after a two-second check-in. Caitlin’s new modus operandi is “Put in the question and see what it says. It knows the answer.”
In the moments when the answer doesn’t come right away, she notices that now curiosity arises instead of confusion and panic. She tells her children, “I don’t know yet. Can you come ask again in about ten minutes?” Then she does The Work to get back to clarity. The children respond well to this: they, too, seem to prefer the clear mother with the clear answers.
Caitlin marvels at how often her children simply trust her answer these days. When they get a no, they’re more likely to carry right on with what they were doing than to argue about it. Sometimes they do have a response: “I’ll say, ‘No, I don’t want you to have a Popsicle.’ They’ll say, ‘We didn’t have one in the last couple of days, what do you think?’” Then she checks in again—new moment, new information. In her mind, she doesn’t go to, I’ve answered. I have to be consistent or it will mean . . . What she loves is that her children present the new information in a very peaceful way. They don’t speak with the charge they used to put into it, with a torrent of “It’s not fair . . . You said . . . We never get . . . That’s not the way . . .”
And then there are still those moments when a child really doesn’t like the parental answer and responds with tears, anger, and accusations. Even this has become welcome in Caitlin’s world because she doesn’t feel instant anger well up inside herself, worry about or judge the child, question her decision or whether or not she’s a good parent—all the confused craziness this response used to yield for her. Her daughter was raging recently when Caitlin’s answer was “Yes, in ten minutes,” instead of the desired “Yes, I’m jumping up right away.” Caitlin found no judgment or anger in herself as she met her daughter’s response. What she found was true love for her daughter and a clear holding to her true “Yes, in ten minutes.” Her daughter’s emotions spent themselves quickly and, ten minutes later, both were happily engaged in their shared activity. And Caitlin spent the interim ten minutes at peace in her own mind.
A bonus she has discovered in her new way of being is that her children involve her more in their processes. They trust her to be present and simply curious with them about whatever they’re dealing with. Together, they come up with ideas and create solutions to problems and conflicts. “They know I’m with them—present in the moment and not gone, lost in all those thoughts as I search for my Parenting Plan and Theory on Popsicles. In that clear place we can really hear each other and connect, and there are so many more options and possibilities.”
Finally, trust has moved into their home: mom trusting herself, children trusting themselves, and all trusting one another. It’s a good life—and it’s amazing how consistent it looks once the religion of consistency is dropped.


Comments (11)
For me, this article posed the question:
"Who's business is it if my child wants to eat a popsicle?"
Not mine. I love The Work! Really simplifies everything for me!
Lauren :)
Posted by Lauren | December 13, 2008 11:10 AM
Posted on December 13, 2008 11:10
Wonderful article.
My questions:
I need to be the keeper and doler of the popsicles?
My children need my permission to have a snack for themselves?
I know better than my children how many popsicles they should have?
Peace,
Josha
Posted by Josha Grant | December 13, 2008 8:08 AM
Posted on December 13, 2008 08:08
This article is just fantastic! I have seen it, I have done it, I have cringed when I have done it, and I am trying to not do it anymore. This article has showed me the why behind the what and the why - the illusion of consistentcy - is not worth the conflict and mixed messages.
Cheers
Peter
Posted by Peter | August 16, 2007 3:21 PM
Posted on August 16, 2007 15:21
A book that may be useful;
Parenting With Spirit
30 Ways to Nurture Your Child's Spirit and Enrich Your Family's Life
Jane Bartlett
Posted by Orly Zirinsky | August 12, 2007 10:47 AM
Posted on August 12, 2007 10:47
I just loved reading this!
thanks a ton for sharing
Posted by glo | July 23, 2007 5:22 PM
Posted on July 23, 2007 17:22
Funny thing how children are ignored in this world,i remember as a child telling myself that i would never ignore a child when i was an adult!and i still do it!i know now its because i am selfish,and that helps,im selfish but i am willing to share the selfishness with my child!thats the circle,when she demands things i either give in whole-heartedly or i dont cuttingly,i leave no middle but i lean towards generosity always!the popiscle and the child and the me and the story are all the wholehearted and cutting generosity,there is no right and wrong,there is what is
Posted by lloyd | July 20, 2007 3:50 PM
Posted on July 20, 2007 15:50
Jaya, this is a marvelous example of how powerful The Work with a one-liner can be. And you have written it beautifully! I love that there are people like you, and Caitlin, to show me the way as I move toward grandparenting.
Thank you for this.
Lisa
Posted by LIsa Lee | July 20, 2007 10:29 AM
Posted on July 20, 2007 10:29
I absolutely LOVE this article. I have two children of my own and I have to admit that is exactly where I go in my mind when they ask questions of me. It's shameful really. I have a lot of work ahead to not allow this kind of actions take place anymore. THE WORK will now become my focus as I definitely know there is a lot of change ahead for me.
Posted by Tonya Pruitt | July 19, 2007 9:04 PM
Posted on July 19, 2007 21:04
This is wonderful. I am seeing how this applies to my work with the clients at the in-patient substance abuse facility where I work. "I should be consistent with the clients" Is that true? This is an issue that comes up often in our facility. "Everyone knows" that consistency is vital in in-patient treatment! Oh really? I don't know that. What if we embraced the fact that we are not always consistent? What if we didn't have such rigid expectations of ourselves and our clients? Who would we be without this thought that we need to be consistent?
Thank you a lot...
Posted by Billy Ledford | July 19, 2007 2:59 PM
Posted on July 19, 2007 14:59
Loved this post, it brought up great memories for me.
My grandmother let us have popsicles on a hot summer day. She was a loving and caring farmer's wife full of hugs who stocked her freezer full of orange popsicles waiting for her grandkids to come over.
Posted by Michele Lessirard | July 18, 2007 10:31 AM
Posted on July 18, 2007 10:31
This is so wonderful and amazing! Thank you so much....I'm going to apply it right away in my relationships...
Love,
Mary
Posted by Mary | July 18, 2007 3:02 AM
Posted on July 18, 2007 03:02