A while later, he said, "Mom, let's go downstairs and play the piano." And he played with a good attitude.
All my talk earlier was taken as reprimand, but the hug actually made him change his attitude. I guess all he needed was a hug and his love tank is filled up. Carrot works better than stick for J. I have to remember that next time.
I felt disrespected and he felt unloved. The hug and holding him close broke this vicious cycle, restoring the love and respect between us. I have to remember this.
This reminded me of what was explained in the book "Love & Respect in the Family" played out in the incident today.
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