Don't Call My Daughter 'Shy'

I am not sure how much my daughter truly understands about the meaning of being shy but she knows enough to know that she doesn't wish for people to call her that.
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Being shy is something I have a lot of experience with. Ever since I can remember I have been shy at varying degrees. I was the child who would hide behind my mother's legs when people came to visit or we went to visit others. I cried every day of Kindergarten and Preschool and most of Grade One and Two also. I always felt so self-conscious, and would convince myself that people were judging me and even as a young child, I would get very upset when playing "Who Stole The Cookie From the Cookie Jar." When it was my turn to say "Who, me?" and everyone else would say "Yes you!" I would clam up and feel awful. The only time I was comfortable was when playing with a close, small group of friends. In these situations, I was far from shy and in fact was more like a leader and instigator of the activities we played.

As a child, I remember people saying to me things such as "Are you being shy?" or "C'mon, don't be shy!" when I couldn't bring myself to respond to their greetings. I also remember being spoken about -- "She's just shy" -- when someone would ask me a question and I would keep my eyes staring firmly at the ground. As I grew, I could never shake this label. Inside me was someone really wanting to talk to the world, to tell everyone about all my great ideas, to give them my opinion on topics. I longed for the confidence to be able to speak openly in front of new people and to free my inhibitions.

Now, while I have no doubt that my shyness was part of who I was, my genetic makeup so to speak, there was a significant part of me that felt I could never shake that label that other's had given me. I was the "shy one." I wasn't expected to be loud, or funny, or mischievous or to speak my mind. I found it incredibly difficult to move on past my childhood shyness and although I am only reflecting upon this now, I realize that the time in my life, I felt the most confident and was able to be who I wanted to be was when I moved overseas for two years and was able to build my life from scratch around people who knew nothing of my past. I was free to be able to recreate myself without any old labels getting in the way.

So why am I telling you all this? Well, for some time my child (well, both my children really, but especially noticeable in my 2.5-year-old, Lucy) has exhibited many of the same shy traits I possessed at her age. She, like many children, finds it difficult to respond to greetings not just by strangers, but even close friends and family. She seizes up in group discussions at her daycare center when it is her turn to contribute and cannot bring herself to utter a word during phone calls even when she has requested they be made in the first place.

In my early days of parenting, I fell into the trap of using my daughter's shyness as an excuse when she wouldn't respond to people saying hi or bye or waiting for a please or thank you. I heard myself repeating those words that had been said of me -- "she's just shy!" Luckily, I discovered RIE (a form of respectful parenting founded by Magda Gerber) fairly early on and have been able to reflect on many of my parenting practices, ensuring that I am able to treat my children respectfully and sensitively. In doing so I resolved not to use the "shy" label on my kids. While I have absolutely no problems with them being shy if that is something within their personality, I am really conscious that I don't want them to feel that this is their lot in life. That this is how they will always be if this is in fact just a stage.

It is extremely common for children to exhibit all the shy tendencies I detailed above and it doesn't necessarily mean that the child is shy. Toddler shyness is considered a developmental trait and can be attributed to immature social skills and a lack of experience in dealing with social situations. Coupled with another developmental stage known as separation anxiety, as well as unrefined verbal skills it is not surprising that my children aren't running out of my arms to greet others and tell them all about their day. For one in five children, the maturation of social and verbal skills as well as a decrease in separation anxiety leads to a reduction in the effects of shyness over time. This is all the more reason not to plaster a child with a label that they may learn to internalize and make a self-fulfilling prophecy.

I realize that many people who do use the "shy" excuse for their children are well-meaning, probably not aware of the potential effects of such comments. It is a way of creating a socially acceptable excuse for their child being impolite and not replying when someone speaks to them. As adults brought up in a society full of social expectations, it can be difficult to stand proud with a child who won't look up when being spoken to, won't say thank you when offered a treat or won't say hello or goodbye when someone has explicitly spoken to them. So we duck for cover, find a good reason for our child's bad manners and in doing so ensure we aren't deemed as bad parents with impolite kids.

This all hit home for me this week; I was driving Lucy to her first day at a new day care center. I had spoken to her about where we were going and she was very excited to be packing her bag ready to go to her new "school." On the way there she was very quiet; contemplative. Then not long before we arrived she said "I'm not shy, Mum!" To which I initially responded "Oh?" and to which she continued to say several times "I'm not shy!" At first I was a little perplexed as to why she would be saying this and then a few things occurred to me that shed some light on the situation.

We had just returned from a week away staying with my mother in Brisbane. I was working for the week so my husband looked after the children with the help of their Granny. There were many meetings and greetings, unfamiliar environments and new faces popping by. Throughout the week, my daughter would have heard that she was "being shy" on several occasions by well-meaning people. At home, I am always sure to neutralize such comments with counter comments like "Lucy will talk/play when she feels comfortable. It sometimes takes a little while, but that's OK" or "Lucy is just warming up and will talk when she feels ready" or a little more lighthearted -- "Lucy is just sussing out the situation before she jumps on in." Because I was not with the children for much of the week, this would not have always occurred and Lucy may have started thinking more about her shy traits and what it meant. On the morning she was to go to her new school she would have known she was heading to a new environment and would have to meet new people and she may have worried what the expectations would be of her.

So I said to her "Are you a little concerned that you will have to talk to your new teachers and won't feel comfortable? Do you think they will think you are shy?" She replied "Yes" I then let her know that it was perfectly normal not to feel comfortable talking to people she didn't know and that it was OK not to say anything until she felt happy doing so.

When we arrived a few minutes later, she bounced out of the car and straight into the daycare center. After a quick (silent) greeting she made herself right at home playing with the puzzles at the table whilst I spoke to the teacher. She happily kissed me goodbye when it was time for me to go. When I phoned several hours later they let me know she was doing really well and exploring all the toys and activities on offer. They mentioned that she had not uttered a single word yet and they seemed a little concerned about it. When I got off the phone I wondered if I had said the wrong thing telling her she didn't have to talk to anyone but when I picked her up that afternoon the teachers told me that after her rest time she came out of herself and chatted away to the teachers, the other children, the toys and even herself when no one would listen. The director also told me that at one point she skipped past her singing Old MacDonald at the top of her lungs. I knew then that all was fine. I had supported her nerves and anxieties and given her the confidence to get to know her environment and the people in it at her own pace before opening up.

I am constantly amazed by how perceptive my children are and just how much they take in and internalize. Moments that seem like a flash in the pan to us can be pondered over and thought about often by our youngsters only to be rehashed at the unlikeliest moments. It is therefore important to keep parenting deliberate and thoughtful. This instance has confirmed for me that my daughter is her own unique individual and not someone free to label at will. I am not sure how much she truly understands about the meaning of being shy but she knows enough to know that she doesn't wish for people to call her that. I hope I can help make this happen for her wherever possible.

Kate Russell blogs at peacefulparentsconfidentkids.wordpress.com, where this post first appeared.

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