But, today he was struggling with this anger again. He was confused about the rule on foul tips in wiffle-ball. A teammate of his struck out, and he assumed that I had called her out to try and cheat for the other team. I did my best to calm him down and to explain the rules to him, but he simply was an erupting volcano. When I told him to cool off on the porch for an inning, the eruption, quite frankly, erupted. Following him inside the house, the best way to calm the hysteria was to let him cool down on his own. I gave him 10 minutes on the porch. An eternity for someone his age. Especially when he can hear everyone else having fun in the backyard. So the minutes ticked by, and when I came around to talk, his first words were, "I want to apologize." HUGE! His actions and mistakes may have repeated themselves, but so has his understanding and mindset of apologizing. The next step in training him is to learn from his mistakes and help him know that there is a way out. That there is peace rather than rage. That he can be loving amidst the other kids' sometimes abusive behavior towards him.
Anyways, just wanted to share this victory. There are more to tell as well, but this one just stuck out at me the most. Also, if some of you are wondering, I'm no longer mentioning any of their names in order to protect their identity or in case they happen to read this blog. Any names that do appear are all pseudonyms.
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