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She’s Not Rude; She’s Just Shy

April 28, 2014

I just discovered something about my younger daughter.

She’s shy.

Yes, I know, considering I’ve lived with the kid for four years now, observing her every move and mood—you’d think I would’ve picked up on this before.

But I hadn’t.

Because my daughter doesn’t demonstrate shyness in the usual way. No blushing cheeks, no hiding behind my legs. No sweet whispers or nervous tears.

My girl? She gets downright cranky.

It all makes sense to me now.

She's not rude, she's just shy

Last week, after church, our family stopped at the fellowship café to chat with friends when a little boy called my daughter’s name from across the narthex. “Look, sweetie,” I encouraged her, “it’s your buddy, T! You can run and play for a bit.”

Instantly she jerked her head up, searched across the room, spied her friend and took a swift step in his direction—then froze. She cast her eyes to the floor, stuck her thumb in her mouth, turned away and scowled. “Hmmmph!”

“What’s wrong? T wants to say hi to you. You love chasing after each other. Go on.”

“No!” She crossed her arms and gripped her elbows. I looked closer across the room and saw her friend was already being chased—by his three older sisters.

“Sweetheart, you can play with T’s sisters, too. I’m sure they’d be happy to have you join their game.”

“No! I don’t want to! I want to go home!”

I muttered some weak explanation to the boy’s mom (my friend) about my daughter skipping a nap. She must be tired. Overstimulated. Hungry.

Anything but rude. Please believe me.

Later, in the car, I twisted in the passenger seat to face my daughter. “Why didn’t you want to run and play with T? He’s a nice friend. He likes running with you.”

“Well, I did want to play with him!” She raised her eyebrows. “But I was scared!”

“Scared? Of what?”

“The big girls!”

Huh?

Now let me explain something here. My four-year-old is, presumably, fearless. She jumps off playground equipment and trampolines and couches of varying heights. She knocks around plastic dinosaurs until one of them is declared “dead” and the other dinosaurs race in to eat it. She strikes up loud conversations with people ten times her age and regularly insists that everyone—parents, friends, Sunday school teachers—call her by her self-appointed super hero aliases “Golden Girl” or “Bolt.”

Not much intimidates her.

Or so I thought.

“Sweetheart, you were afraid of T’s sisters? But you’ve met them before. They’re very nice. Why were you scared?”

“They’re bigger than me.”

Yes. Yes, they are. How do I explain to a four-year-old that a ten-year-old is not a giant?

I didn’t even try. In my daughter’s world, her fear was true and justified. And quite honestly, I was relieved.

Because for months now, I’ve worried that my daughter is becoming antisocial and mean.

She’s not.

She’s just growing shy.

Think about it. At four years old, my daughter is only now reaching the age where social interaction is required. In earlier stages, it was perfectly acceptable for kids to parallel play while ignoring each other or attempting to steal toys out of one another’s hands. We absorbed it like moms of toddlers do—just part of the deal.

But now, in the preschool phase, children start to develop friendships. And with friendships come expectations, social norms, boundaries. My daughter is simply learning to adapt.

We’re all learning.

Let’s face it—some people never outgrow their childish snits.

Have you heard the saying, hurt people hurt people? Well, so do insecure people. And frightened people. Stressed out people, awkward people, lonely people, lost people. There could be any number of reasons behind a person’s unloving behavior. Maybe it’s just their way of manifesting something deeper—some painful issue that begs our compassion, not our criticism.

“Bless those who persecute you; bless and do not curse. . . . Do not repay anyone evil for evil. Be careful to do what is right in the eyes of everyone. If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at peace with everyone,” (Romans 12:14; 17–18).

The next time somebody offends you, irritates you, overlooks or disrespects you, why not try giving that person the benefit of the doubt? Smile at her. Pray for her. See what happens when you offer her the friendship she’s afraid of.

Especially if that somebody happens to be my daughter.

She’s not mean, praise God.

She’s just her own brand of shy.

T, little buddy—thanks for being a good pal. Next Sunday, we’ll meet you in the narthex. We owe you a make-up run.

Blessings,
Becky

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Comments

  1. Alicia says

    April 28, 2014 at 2:06 pm

    Oh, you are one WISE mama. And your daughter sounds strangely similar to my bigger than life but oddly cranky (shy?) youngest girl. I think you’ve shed some light on my own befuddlement today. Thanks, friend.

    • Becky says

      April 28, 2014 at 9:32 pm

      We must get our daughters together to shoot Nerf guns. 🙂

  2. Andrew Budek-Schmeisser says

    April 28, 2014 at 11:00 pm

    This post really resonated with me.

    I’m not rude, but I have PTSD, rated as ‘very severe’.

    I’m not a good person to be around. Where you see a pile of trash by the road, I see an IED. Where you hear a popped balloon, I hear a shot. If you tap me on the back and I don’;t expect it, you’d best be running when I turn.

    We’re all children, really, trying to navigate through a world that’s bigger than any of us. Some do it well, some not so well, but few really WANT to be mean.

    I know I don’t.

  3. Anna Hettick says

    April 29, 2014 at 10:26 pm

    My kids can’t be described as shy but they do get pretty self conscious when they are put into new or different situations. I hope that with plenty of encouragement and kind words they will grow into strong confident people. 🙂

    Visiting from Shell’s Pour Your Heart Out.

  4. Nicki says

    April 30, 2014 at 8:12 am

    Thanks for the great thought! It’s always better to give the benefit of the doubt and choose not to be offended, right?! Who knows what others are going through.

  5. Shell says

    April 30, 2014 at 12:48 pm

    At that age, even someone a year or two older can seem intimidating b/c they are a big kid in the eyes of our littles. Good for you for figuring out what is going on with your daughter!

  6. Carly Bellard says

    April 30, 2014 at 4:22 pm

    My daughter has Aspergers- people often assume my child is being rude. It makes me so angry- I do not like having to explain to other people why she “doesn’t like them.”

    • Carly Bellard says

      April 30, 2014 at 4:24 pm

      Just FYI- I am visiting from “Pour Your Heart Out” 🙂

  7. Amber says

    April 30, 2014 at 5:54 pm

    Aw.

    I’m shy too, so I get it.

    My daughter, she’s NOT shy for the most part, but she does have her moments when she hides behind me.

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