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Holiday Anxiety in Children

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I sit here writing this in a state of exhaustion. If you’re a parent, I’m sure you’ve been here. Up since 4am with a child who can’t see the merit of sleeping when tired, but can only scream and cry, I’m just about ready to do the same. Most of us go through a stage when this occurs on a daily (or nightly basis) but even when that less-than-delightful slice of life is over, it can come back with a vengeance during the holidays.

But they’re supposed to be fun, aren’t they? Relatives come to visit, or we go to visit them; everyone has an extra day off work or school or daycare; there’s great food to be eaten; there’s excitement in the air because everything is different! So what’s the problem?

First, many kids can’t handle the excitement. The pressure to be good for Santa, or in this weekend’s case, the Easter bunny can be overwhelming. They don’t know what to do with their energy when all the adults are telling them to please be quiet, and at the same time ignoring them because they haven’t seen Aunt Agnes and Uncle Ralph in ages. Between that and the preparations or the traveling, the kids will start to be annoying because it’s their only way to get the attention they want. The result: anxiety all around.

Second, schedules go down the tubes. When everyone is going about their daily routine, whether it be the weekday one or the weekend one, kids know what to expect and when to expect it. The holidays present an exception to just about everything. For a small child, even the fact that he or she isn’t being served spaghetti as usual on a Saturday evening can be a cause for a little extra glee.

How to combat this depends on the child. With my two who weren’t afraid of Santa and the Easter bunny – or even the tooth fairy – schedule was essential. It was all different, yes, but by letting them know what to expect ahead of time, for instance when people would arrive, what we’re having to eat, when we’re leaving and getting home etc., they could at least anticipate how they needed to behave and when. This way I was able to spend time with them when I wasn’t busy, and they knew that then was the time to have my undivided attention. Allowing them to help out with the preparations was always a good way to spend time with them and still get something done, as long as I allowed for the extra time it would take.

Allowing them to have a say in the decision making as well, was a great way to get through the day. It gave them a sense of control, even though the choices I asked them to make were unessential to what I had planned. For instance: we’re leaving at noon – do you want to wear this coat or that one? This is something I’ve carried through to every day life, and I find it amazingly helpful in getting anywhere. Or in the case of preparation, I would ask them where they wanted the decorations placed.  Thanking them for their good decisions also aided in making them feel as though they were being well behaved, taking some of the pressure off and with it the anxiety of being good enough to receive their gifts. This is something I personally disagree with, by the way; I won’t deny them the treasures of the holidays. Rather, I will take away the extras they receive during non-holiday events, such as a favourite activity.

So you get through your day and it’s the night before. Excitement is at an all time high at bedtime because a special visitor is coming while they sleep, to leave gifts. You put them to bed praying that they won’t get up and catch you doing the deed. It’s even worse if the anxiety includes fear of the “beloved” character who is shoved down their throats sometimes month in advance of this one highly stressful night. What happens then? Right. I’ve been awake since 4am.

And so we go back to Alex’s fear of the dreaded bunny etc., and that’s the one I haven’t figured out what to do with. Alex’s anxiety isn’t, I’m sure, unique to only him. It keeps him awake at night, which is something even we adults can relate to.

I’d love to hear any suggestions you have in the comments. For the rest, I hope you can take something from this: I hope it helps.

 

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Author: Linda G. Hill

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29 thoughts on “Holiday Anxiety in Children

  1. joey's avatar

    The only day my kids have expressed anxiety about is the first day of school. None of them ever sleep/ slept.
    What we had this weekend was exhaustion. They wanted Daddy to be here for the basket hunting, so they had to be up searching at six. Then they wanted to go to church and lunch with their grandparents. They didn’t come home and rest. They ate too much sugar, chalked the entire driveway, and then felt too ill for dinner, spending most of the evening whining and being completely pathetic. I’m so glad it’s over, lol! Today was GREAT! 🙂

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  2. D.G.Kaye's avatar

    Wishing you some catching up of sleep! Often the holidays are more laborious for us in efforts to make them memorable for the children. 🙂

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  3. Angie Mc's avatar

    Oh, Linda, I’m rooting for you. I have no thorough suggestion, but we have had children who needed to be reassured that because it is our house, we decide who comes in… the mailman doesn’t come in… the neighbor doesn’t come in… etc. Sleep well ❤

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    • Linda G. Hill's avatar

      I did get a better night’s sleep last night, thanks. I was just commenting to Sue below that I might just make a map out next year of where the bunny can and can’t go. Thing is, he wants his eggs and his presents at Christmas – he just doesn’t like who delivers them 😛

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  4. cordeliasmom2012's avatar

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  5. suzjones's avatar

    I have no idea except maybe to tell him that you are letting the Easter bunny know that there are ‘bunny free’ zones in the house and that any eggs need to be left somewhere else. Not sure if that would be helpful at all.

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  6. Corner of Confessions's avatar

    The older i get, the more i find holidays stressful. Today is Easter and my family is planning a bbq. My hubby asked me if I’m going to shower and dress to which I replied NO. I’m going about my Sunday ritual like any other day. Laundry. Blogging while I’m doing laundry. THEN i shower and change into my most comfy pjs and curl up with a book then later TV. It’s my decompress day. I’ll stop to eat at meal time. But, I’m not part taking in the chaos. As soon as I’m seen I’ll be the hostess and the “do that, do this” person. And we have no additional relatives , friends or family. It’ s just us. So I forfeit the stress of getting involved.

    For a child, i understand the anxiety and stress and all the emotions of excitement running high and even the pressure that may cause. I think the best thing we can do for them is let them be kids. Let them be exuberant and run around and don’t mind their manners just a little bit. Let them be kids. Not to the point of misbehaving. But, its family, it’s excitement. Let them have that child joy. I think the only way to handle children and all this energy is to include them. Have activities. As they get older they will be comforted knowing ” Mommie always does this with me on this holiday”. Make traditions.

    For the fear of the Easter bunny, not sure how to break it other than keep doing what you’re doing. Comfort. Love. Support. Can’t say I blame the kid, I have a mild phobia of all people in costumes too. Easter Bunny, Elmo, fast food places with their character mascot. Something about a person you cannot see in a big moving blob of a costume creeps me out. I’m old enough and rational enough to understand it’s a person and their job but I still give them a wide berth when passing.

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    • Linda G. Hill's avatar

      I guess if I thought about it hard enough I’d probably be creeped out myself. Hallowe’en with him is a living hell.

      Ah, I wish I had the chance to kick back on holidays. But I’m the only one to do everything, being a single mom/sandwich generation with no siblings. You’ve got it made, you know that, right? I wouldn’t take it from you for the world though.

      As for my kids being kids, they always will be, even when they’re adults. Actually, two of them already are.

      Thanks for your input, my dear. Happy Easter. 🙂

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  7. dF's avatar

    Love is always the answer for fear. What you are doing … comforting him … if the perfect response.
    He may just one day mysteriously work it out and just carry on. If it is a full blown phobia there are techniques for helping him get past it.
    Being a single parent is so exhausting though.

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  8. cordeliasmom2012's avatar

    I remember holidays with young children well. Yes, they’re supposed to be fun, but like you, I always found the stress levels to be way more than I needed, and I was usually glad when the holiday was over. It must be even harder with special needs children. Wish I had an answer for the bunny fear issue, but I’m sure you’ll figure out something.

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  9. navigator1965's avatar

    I do not know what you should do. However, I do know that you should NOT watch Monty Python’s “Search for the Holy Grail” with Alex. The killer bunny scene may prove counter-productive.

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