Thank you Earth Angel.
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Hey, I've gotta give those animals some jobs....or they stand around & graze, graze, graze.
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domesticzookeeper ~ we are in Mid Coast Maine
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Sorry about the sadness surrounding the loss of your kitty. Mittens, our first cat, was our son's first loss. It is amazing how that models his experience surrounding death. I wanted to share a conversation our son, age 5, and I had last month about George and death. George is a goldfish. Mittens was our cat that died when our son was about 3. This is my email to my husband to give him a heads up about our discussion. I reflected on it as "unschooling death".| Erik and I just had a long talk about George and death. I wanted to share what I told him about this, in case he brings it up and wants to talk more. I told him that George had died. He was very quiet, with mouth agape for many seconds while processing the information. I explained that last night when we came home that he had died, and that I took him out of the water and we could bury him. I told him that I thought that maybe there was something about the water that didn't work for George. That George had been eating, but he just died. That water has molecules and nutrients and they need to be healthy for the fish and that maybe something wasn't healthy for George. Like when the air needs to be healthy for us, and pollution or smoke makes it unhealthy and we can get sick. He said "I miss Mittens. She was my favorite cat." I repeated that 'you miss Mittens, she was fun, we love Mittens and that she was your favorite cat'. And I said Pie is our favorite little cat, Peaches is our favorite fuzzy cat, Marvin is our favorite boy cat, Honey is our favorite cheese eating cat, and Oatmeal is our favorite wild, outside cat. He laughed and nodded a little bit. And said "Mittens was my favorite cat." Then he said something like "Will Pie die?" and I said 'Yes, everything dies. Everything that is alive dies someday.' He said 'I don't want her to die.' And I said 'Well, when things get old, tired or sick, sometimes their body dies.' He said 'Mittens died. I miss her.' It was interesting to see him processing this, and hard also not to be sad about it; and yet, needing to explain it in a manner that isn't scary or upsetting, and comfortable, was an amazing gift to me. Then he said 'Will I die?' with a bit of concern in his voice. And I gently said 'Everyone dies.' And I paused, figuring how do I explain this?!?! and said 'Our body dies, but we have a spirit of energy that stays with the people we love. So our spirit doesn't die, just our body.' I said 'Remember the Circle of Life? When things die, their body returns to the earth and nourishes the plants, and trees and becomes flowers and air and sun and helps everything that is living, so the body nourishes everything when it dies. And the spirit is always with the people who loved us. We are always together, even after our body dies.' I was getting a bit choked up at this point, but really felt glad I was comfortable with this issue enough to discuss it with him. I said 'Dada's mama and dada died a long time ago. And their spirit is still with mama and dada and all the people who loved them.' He said 'Dada's two grandmas died.' And then he brightly said, 'Then you can get a new baby boy!' (In the past, he has spontaneously said 'I'll be born again as your baby.' in a comfortable and declarative way when we discuss being born. Or, 'Now, it will be born again.' when we have discussed things (insects, birds, etc.) dying before.' ) He hasn't connected the two: people dying and then being born again, as far as I know, until now. And I haven't led him to this belief. Interestingly, this IS a majority belief across the world. His statements have been associated with 'being born repeatedly' and "things being born again which die".) I hesitate about 'getting a new one' regarding the animals that die, because that isn't possible when people die. And yet, it seems unnecessary to live without a new pet which brings comfort and fun. They seem different, and yet it is a similar "comfort" about death to him, it seems: "Then you can get a new baby boy!" I love how he just automatically focuses on what brings joy, and let's do that again! And I said 'Well, I think mama is too old to have another baby, but your spirit will always be with me, because I will always love you and we'll always be together.' He insistently said 'But, you need a baby boy.' And I said 'You will always be my baby boy, and we'll always be together, only our body dies, our spirits will always be together because we love each other.' Ok, so now, even I am having a tough time being comforted with this topic, while holding him in my arms, but it was so peaceful too. I explained that 'Life is a gift. We live in our body and have lots of fun experiences and then our body dies and nourishes everything and becomes everything. And our spirit is energy and continues in everyone we have ever met and loved.' He hugged my neck and smiled and said 'We'll always be together.' And he started petting Pie and then chatting about her. I hope that sharing this conversation hasn't upset you too much. I know that this is a hard topic for you, especially about people you love. I found it interesting that he couldn't "go there" about parents dying. I wasn't wanting to make the point, just give an example where someone we love died and their spirit is still with us. He remembered that you told him that you had two grandmas that died. That was "approachable" to him. I am not sure what else he'll come up with, but I wanted to give you a heads up. I have found it comforting to have had the conversation with him. I hope this one helps you too. Love always, |

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) Now we're tossing around dinner ideas, but I am too full to seriously ponder it because I just drank a tall chocolate banana spinach smoothie!
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![]() Right now my Dd is choosing to do puzzles in the living room while watching Sponge Bob. Earlier she took the baby cat outside on a leash to check the mail.And before that she was choosing to do fractions and division. (And was kind enough to not laugh at her mother who had, apparently, forgotten some basic long division processes... ) Now we're tossing around dinner ideas, but I am too full to seriously ponder it because I just drank a tall chocolate banana spinach smoothie! |
Sorry about the sadness surrounding the loss of your kitty. Mittens, our first cat, was our son's first loss. It is amazing how that models his experience surrounding death. I wanted to share a conversation our son, age 5, and I had last month about George and death. George is a goldfish. Mittens was our cat that died when our son was about 3. This is my email to my husband to give him a heads up about our discussion. I reflected on it as "unschooling death".Pat |
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Sadly, my kids have experienced many deaths. I am glad we were able to face them as a family. They were able to say goodbye and attend various services, including the spreading of ashes of their maternal g grandfater. The dearest uncle in the world recently died and my children were so kind and sweet and lovely about it. He was an amazing person who died prematurely. I have struggled with how much to say/tell/have them experience. However, their beloved paternal gfathe recently died and they were able to say goodbye. They saw him, sat by him, kissed him, went to the funeral etc. They know it's sad, and they know it's healthy to cry & talk about it all.
This is the second cat we have buried. The first was a cat that I had as a young person and who died at over 20. All of my children knew her. We buried her in our backyard, wrote poems, shared memories etc. We have also buried a hamster and bird. My youngest said yesterday that she would be angry if she hadn't been able to say goodbye to the people (and animals) she loved when I mentioned that some parents wouldn't want their child to know their pet had died. I understand that, because I wish I could shield my children from pain. Yet I know it's impossible to do that, and also wrong. In the end, I feel most comfortable being honest and then supporting them as they process their grief and pain. It's not that it's a pleasant/easy cakewalk. But I don't feel comfortable doing anything else. |
I'm so sorry for you losses 
He *chooses* his path, including the joys and "dangers" of living a life in the Real World...again I am glad, as an unschooler, that *I am there when our son needs me*.


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You know what it was like for me? (and can anyone else relate?) When I was in school, and in my family growing up, I really felt like I just wasn't like everyone else. I actually thought about things and wondered 'Why' and 'How' and was never ever allowed to explore. I guess I was a bit of a nuisance to my family because I wanted to do things my way, or I asked questions, and couldn't just sit back and just accept what everyone told me. I made a nuisance of myself by asking questions or arguing with the teacher or telling him that he really shouldn't treat us the way he was, or talk to us the way he was. Not only was it the adults tho, my 'peers' really didn't get me either. They just got on with their work and got good grades and... well that was it. I got good grades but it was because I could work the system. Not because I had learned anything. |
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