Two years ago, we brought our then Foster daughter (now adopted) to Disney. It was her first trip anywhere. She did amazing the first few days - but the crowds started to build - and so did her anxiety.
We were trying different techniques to help her manage her behavior (she was 5). She had often violent outbursts. So - we did things like "It's OK for you to spit at me - but when you spit at me, I want you to look in my eyes and see the love I have for you in them."
Worked every time. She would try to punch - "It's OK if you want to punch me, yadda, yadda."
She couldn't do it. She couldn't punch us when she was looking us in the eye - and it usually would redirect the behavior.
Well - we were riding the Monorail from Contemp to MK - and she started to get riled up (full car of strangers). So, she started to act like she wanted to punch. I did my spiel: "You are free to punch me in the face, as long as you look in my eyes and can see my love."
She landed a good six punches before I could get my hands up to defend myself.
Wifey and I laughed. The rest of the car gave us these horrified looks.
It was wonderful - because we got to talk briefly about the effects of trauma.
Oh - then there was the time I got kicked in the head right in front of a CM at AK. But that's another story...
We are on property right now - and we have had NO outbursts like that this week! Quite an improvement over two years ago!