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Acquiring Confidence

By Jane Pinel

As we enter the third year of the COVID-19 virus, having experienced record-breaking numbers of cases and record-breaking numbers of deaths, we need to watch for the impact on children. As a psychologist who grew up during the Great Depression, I know that children will be the ones who will suffer the most. The pandemic will be no different. 

Recently I was visiting on Zoom with my four-year-old great-grandson. He is living a good life with loving parents. As I watched him rambunctiously play, there was one word that described him. That word was confidence. His confidence at playing acrobatics with his dad or peekaboo with his brother was a delight to watch.

Confidence affects almost everything we do in life: making friends, getting a job, playing sports, proposing marriage, and more. I know, because my own confidence disappeared at the same age my little great-grandson is right now. 

I was born in 1926 to two loving parents who were educated and successful in business. I was the first baby in an extended family and was doted on, admired, and loved. The world seemed to revolve around me. When I was almost four years old, our lives were upended by the Crash of 1929. My dad lost his business and we had to move out of our house. Over the next few years we lived in several attics, while my parents struggled to get back on their feet during which time no one talked about it or explained it. I was bewildered.

After about five years they were on the road to recovery and we were back in our happy home. I had a great education, but it was always a mystery to me as to why I was so quiet, shy and unsure of myself. It was hard for me to make friends, I never stood up in class. Later, I was very bad at job interviews and always afraid of groups of people. At one point, I was teaching school and giving a report in the auditorium to an audience of other teachers. I felt like such an outsider and so alone as I stood there. 

I became curious as to when I first felt that way and why. I started going back through the years remembering the times that I had felt so isolated. I could remember each one clearly and then there would be another one even earlier. Finally I was back to the years that we spent in my aunt’s attic. I was sitting outside underneath a wisteria bush with its purple blossoms hanging over my head. I remember thinking everyone around me was very sad and that it must be because of me. Maybe I should not even be here and people would be happy again. The shock of change during the Depression completely shook my confidence in being welcome in the world and claiming my place in it. These effects may also depend on your age and stage of development.

There are so many families today who are worried about their jobs, putting food on the table, helping their children stay focused on school, keeping a roof over their heads and paying their bills. I fear that many children are wondering what happened, why are things different, why are my parents not smiling anymore, why are they not happy anymore? Is it me?

I have a few suggestions to offer families on how to navigate through this dynamic period.

1. Talk to your children. Explain in simple terms what’s happening and why you are a little sad and that it has nothing to do with them. This too will pass.

2. Be aware of personality changes in your children. Help children understand what they are feeling. There also may be changes in the family dynamics.

3. Find small jobs that children can do so they can feel part of the solution. Setting the table for supper, washing the dishes, taking out the trash, little things that help out. They will feel like they are contributing and the family is working together.

4. Try to find fun things you can do each day with them. Play a game, cook something together, share a joke. Have everyone share the best thing that happened that day and the worst thing that happened. Laugh a little. 

Children are resilient but their needs should not be overlooked.

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Jane Pinel has a M.A. in Counseling from the University of New Hampshire and B.A. in Psychology from Cornell University. She was the founder and publisher of Wellspring Magazine, which focused on the needs of children. She is retired and resides in Alexandria, Virginia.

One More Thing…

I have been very busy throughout my life studying and promoting this subject of the needs and well-being of children. Most of my early years were spent acquiring both a bachelor’s and master’s degree in psychology, bringing up my own two children and teaching special education. 

Later I started my own magazine about the needs of children to distribute to all those who work with children: teachers, medical experts, recreational organizations, and parents. We had an advisory board of experts from across the country who supplied us with the latest information on a range of children’s issues.

Now, I have the opportunity of looking back and sifting through all of the information acquired over my 96 years — and thinking, lots of thinking about what makes sense in the lives of children. Each week I plan to share my thinking in a blog with you.

My first blog will be about confidence. Confidence is essential for everything we do from taking our first step to applying for college. Who has it, where do we get it, how do we encourage it in our children?

Go to Archives in the sidebar for previous entries.

Time To Move On

Journal   June 1953

Roland has had all kinds of building jobs offered to him. There are good opportunities available around Phoenix. This road from Phoenix to Glendale will be opened up to Flagstaff. We talked about staying in the area but decided to push on to investigate the possibilities in California.

The children and I went shopping in Glendale this afternoon to buy a few gifts. Found a nice Indian purse as well as a few other things.

Roland and I started for the movies tonight but went to an auction instead. Then we stopped at the ice cream shop in Glendale where we each ordered a ” Zombie,” advertised as  “the biggest sundae in the world.”  Was it ever, about a half gallon of ice cream, topped with banana, nuts cherries, chocolate sauce, and more. A grand finale to our visit in Arizona.

Tomorrow we will start packing up the trailer to leave for Escondido, California.

Trailer Tales Chapter l

It was the day after Christmas. My grown daughters were home for a visit. We decided to check out the attic for old movies of their childhood. As we climbed the stairs to the attic I tried to remember where I had put the projector and the film. We pulled out a box that looked promising but held only old letters and photos. The next box held awards, school papers and yearbooks. The girls were searching through the box and giggling over the yearbooks when suddenly Lesley held up a blue book.

“Look mom, here’s the journal that you and dad kept when we went west in the trailer.”
They both knew about the trip but had never read the journal.

“Let’s read it,” said Sandy, as she sat down on an old mattress with the open journal.

Journal 1953
Purchased our Spartan 25’ house trailer in September. (1952) On November 20th we sold our house. Just previous to this we had one trailer hitch fall off the car.

“What does he mean – the trailer hitch fell off the car?” said Sandy.

Better back up a little:

Their dad and I married in June of 1948, right after World War ll. He was still in college at Northeastern on the GI Bill. I had graduated from Cornell the year before and was working as a teacher in a private school. Things were moving fast. By the following June we had a baby girl, named Lesley, and Roland was graduating from college. In the next three years we moved to Connecticut for Roland’s new job as a time study engineer for Stanley Tool Company. We built a house with the help of our parents, and we had another little girl, named Sandra. It seemed like all was going very well – nice job, new house, two little girls and a black cocker spaniel, named Inky.

You would think. But no – adventure called. Roland was unhappy in his job. We decided to go west to California to check out new opportunities. We bought a Spartan trailer, sold our house, had the trailer delivered to our  driveway, and made plans to leave for California right after Christmas. Meanwhile Roland built a single bed in the back of the trailer for Lesley, and built a crib across the foot of Lesley’s bed for Sandy.

Just before the house was sold we took our station wagon to Ziggie, the Blacksmith, to have a trailer hitch welded onto the back of the car. When it was finished we drove the car to the trailer and lowered the trailer onto the hitch. As we watched in disbelief, the trailer, hitch and all, sank slowly to the ground. Not a good omen. We had to jack up the trailer and hire a tow truck to tow our trailer to Two Gardens Trailer Park in Southington, CT.

Towed to park

Towing the Spartan from our old neighborhood

We planned to spend Christmas with our families and then leave for California. We would  head south to Florida, then west across the south to avoid the winter weather.

Roland gave his notice at work.

The best of plans ………..you known the saying.