@cantdecideforanother
More superiority points 😉.
By the way, what happens if you’ve raised children for decades with not so much as ONE raised voice? How do they then handle that in adulthood? Do they then assume that a raised voice is something to be ashamed about? What if they’re struggling with the emotion of anger and all the other strategies just aren’t cutting it? How will they reflect on their raised voices?
My husband grew up in a home with four siblings and a mother who quite simply never shouted or raised her voice. She also never implemented any other boundaries but that’s another issue entirely. Just recently their grandmother died and a couple of the siblings were not happy with funeral arrangements. They were all actually really quite angry and hurt about this but they couldn’t express it. They are all terribly, terribly afraid of even healthy levels of conflict. A slight raised tone and his sisters will dissolve into tears (the mother too). No one dares has a raised voice or an opinion that is too strong and they all walk on eggshells with their mother. She gets off Scott free as a person because “she never raises her voice” (but she is awfully passive aggressive).
They are not expressive at all. It was normal in my family that if you had a grievance whilst it wouldn’t be acceptable to verbally abuse a family member, you could lay it out on the table and a raised voice wasn’t really the end of the world, and still isn’t actually. How you incorporate the emotion of anger into your family, whilst sounds admirable on the surface it’s not always the case. Often those families who never ever raise a voice or have a cross word are the biggest carpet sweepers I’ve ever known and not at all healthy, despite looking it on the surface.
I teach my children the whole emotional spectrum and I am hopefully modelling normal, human reactions. If I’ve ever shouted too much, I have apologised. Again, there’s no shame in this. People make mistakes, they apologise and they move on. I was heartened actually when my teen son threw his arms around me last week “sorry mum…. I was out of line, I love you”.