Many years ago, my then 9-year-old daughter, Eszter, was up in the jacaranda tree, swinging in the wind on the top branches. Whenever she needed space, she climbed that tree. We had just had an argument, I was triggered, and I lost my cool – to put it mildly. My demanding energy in turn, triggered her, understandably. When
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