I've been a professional nanny and done a fair bit of babysitting.
Maybe it's my attitude, or maybe I was lucky with the parents I encountered, but I've never had any problems or second thoughts about just doing it [restraining or seperating children using my physical body]. I mean, I look back and know I could have put myself at risk for a lawsuit or whatever, but I wasn't and I'm not going to tolerate physically destructive or hurtful behavior from a child, it has to be nipped in the bud, else they'll just keep up with trying to "cope" that way thier whole lives. See, the kids I've actually watched have usually been pretty good, it's their friends that have usually been a problem, or sometimes, siblings together having a physical spat. Thing is, I was trusted with thier saftey by parents, to whom they were the most precious things on earth. If someone was hurting them, or they were at risk of hurting each other or themselves, then I needed to move. It's that simple to me.
You have to remember that you're an adult, remember not to misplace your strength and all, but I never found it hard to draw the line in my mind of using the least possible force to accomodate the maximum outcome. Just restraint, never punishment.
If I see kids in dangerous situations when parents aren't looking, I never think twice about stepping in there either. Saw a toddler the other day standing next to the corner of a door that opened towards her playing with the screws. . . I knew it was just one more customer in the restaurant before she would try to put her little fingers in the door ad get them smashed. I went over to her, knelt down and got her attention, played a little to distract her with funny faces, and led her to the table areas, where her mom saw me, got kind of pissy and came and collected her. But upset or not, I don't really care, it got that mom's attention. What if I had been less well intentioned while her child was out of her sight? She wasn't watching her child, maybe I reminded her to do it from now on.
So end story, I don't give a damn about a lawsuit. Let someone sue me. I'm not going to stop doing the clearly right thing because of that. Being a woman probably helps me a lot here, I'll admit I might not be so brave if I was a man. But that's my two cents anyway.
Maybe it's my attitude, or maybe I was lucky with the parents I encountered, but I've never had any problems or second thoughts about just doing it [restraining or seperating children using my physical body]. I mean, I look back and know I could have put myself at risk for a lawsuit or whatever, but I wasn't and I'm not going to tolerate physically destructive or hurtful behavior from a child, it has to be nipped in the bud, else they'll just keep up with trying to "cope" that way thier whole lives. See, the kids I've actually watched have usually been pretty good, it's their friends that have usually been a problem, or sometimes, siblings together having a physical spat. Thing is, I was trusted with thier saftey by parents, to whom they were the most precious things on earth. If someone was hurting them, or they were at risk of hurting each other or themselves, then I needed to move. It's that simple to me.
You have to remember that you're an adult, remember not to misplace your strength and all, but I never found it hard to draw the line in my mind of using the least possible force to accomodate the maximum outcome. Just restraint, never punishment.
If I see kids in dangerous situations when parents aren't looking, I never think twice about stepping in there either. Saw a toddler the other day standing next to the corner of a door that opened towards her playing with the screws. . . I knew it was just one more customer in the restaurant before she would try to put her little fingers in the door ad get them smashed. I went over to her, knelt down and got her attention, played a little to distract her with funny faces, and led her to the table areas, where her mom saw me, got kind of pissy and came and collected her. But upset or not, I don't really care, it got that mom's attention. What if I had been less well intentioned while her child was out of her sight? She wasn't watching her child, maybe I reminded her to do it from now on.
So end story, I don't give a damn about a lawsuit. Let someone sue me. I'm not going to stop doing the clearly right thing because of that. Being a woman probably helps me a lot here, I'll admit I might not be so brave if I was a man. But that's my two cents anyway.