

She told me, âI felt like my past mistakes were still running our home
When her stomach dropped and she thought, âThis is my fault,â she labeled it as dysregulationânot truth.
She stepped back, loosened her shoulders, and took three grounding breaths.
She practiced her new mantra:
âWe were both dysregulated. Thatâs all.â
She sat beside Mateo and said gently,
âIâm here. We can figure this out together.â
After the storm, she added,
âIâm learning to stay calm with you, and Iâll keep practicing.â
Lila said, âOnce I stopped fighting myself, I finally showed up the way he needed.â

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