09/04/2026
How a childhood moment shaped my relationship with my own joy:
When I was four years old, I found the most beautiful flower.
It was an early summer day, and a bright yellow dandelion caught my eye. It was vibrant, cheerful, and yellow was my mom’s favorite color.
I immediately thought of her.
I carefully picked it and ran into the backyard, holding it out with all the pride a four-year-old could muster.
“Look what I picked for you, Mom!”
She looked at it and replied matter-of-factly:
“It’s a weed.”
I remember the feeling more than the words.
The excitement left my body. My shoulders dropped.
“Oh… well, isn’t it beautiful?” I asked.
There wasn’t much more to say.
She didn’t take the flower.
I dropped it on the ground.
Without realizing it, I made a decision that day:
Don’t be impressed by dandelions.
It seems like such a small moment.
But childhood is filled with small moments that become big beliefs.
As children, we don’t have the perspective to think:
Maybe Mom was having a hard day.
Maybe she just sees dandelions differently.
Maybe this isn’t about me at all.
Instead, we often make meaning from what happens.
Maybe my joy was misplaced.
Maybe my offering wasn’t good enough.
Maybe I was foolish for seeing beauty where others didn’t.
Years later, I can look back at that little girl with so much compassion.
She wasn’t wrong.
She saw beauty in something ordinary.
She wanted to share wonder with someone she loved.
And what I know now is that finding beauty in everyday moments is one of my greatest gifts.
Not everyone will notice what I notice.
Not everyone will value what I value.
And that’s okay.
Beauty really is in the eye of the beholder.
Now, as a mom, whenever one of my kids hands me a dandelion—or any little treasure they’ve found—I receive it with the same excitement they give it.
We put it in a tiny container of water on the windowsill.
Every time I walk by, I smile.
Not just because of the flower.
But because somewhere inside me, that little four-year-old is learning:
Her way of seeing the world was never the problem.
— Jill
Jill Englund | Life Coach
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