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Neha at the Playroom Door

Chapter 1

A woman, Neha, and two other children are in a room with a rug and toys.

Children laugh behind the playroom door, and I hold Mum’s hand. Today is my first visit, and my fabric rabbit comes with me.

Chapter 2

A woman and Neha are in a room with a rug and a window.

Inside, I see blocks and a yellow toy duck. I want to build a house for that duck, but I stop beside Mum.

Chapter 3

A woman stands with Neha and another child in a room with toys on the floor.

My tummy feels fluttery, and my fingers squeeze Mum’s hand. Some people call this feeling ‘worry butterflies’; there are no butterflies inside me.

Chapter 4

A woman and Neha, wearing bunny ears, sit on a wooden bench in a room with toys.

I watch the playroom from beside Mum, with my rabbit tucked under my arm. Mum stays with me here while I look around.

Chapter 5

A woman and Neha, wearing bunny ears, look at a small rabbit on a bench inside a room.

First, I can try slow balloon breaths, which I practise at home. No balloon is needed: I put my hand on my tummy.

Chapter 6

A woman and Neha look at another young child wearing bunny ears in a playroom.

I breathe in gently and notice my tummy move. I breathe out slowly through my mouth, without pushing; I can take my time.

Chapter 7

Neha and a woman interact in a room with a yellow duck toy on a green rug.

After a few easy breaths, I spot the duck’s feet pointing up. ‘Upside-down duck!’ I giggle, though my tummy still feels fluttery.

Chapter 8

A woman and Neha, wearing bunny ears, sit on a bench while Neha hugs a small rabbit.

Next, I can hold something soft: my rabbit has smooth ears and fuzzy paws. I rub one ear; I can take my time.

Chapter 9

A woman and Neha, wearing bunny ears, sit on the floor with a rabbit and a toy duck.

I sit my rabbit on my knee, but its ear flops over its eyes. ‘Eyes out, rabbit!’ I say, lifting the ear.

Chapter 10

A woman and Neha sit together indoors with a white rabbit.

With my rabbit on my knee, I turn towards Mum and speak quietly. ‘Mum, I’m worried about going over to play.’

Chapter 11

A woman and Neha sit on a rug in a room with toys.

Mum listens and says, ‘We can watch together before you choose.’ Watching helps me see where to start; I can take my time.

Chapter 12

A woman and Neha, wearing bunny ears, are in a room with a rug and blocks.

My worry is smaller now, though some fluttering remains. ‘I want to start with one block,’ I say, and walk over with Mum.

Chapter 13

A woman and Neha play with blocks and toy ducks on a rug in a room.

I set down one block and turn the duck over. ‘Feet down, duck!’ I say, laughing as I put it beside its house.

Chapter 14

A woman, Neha, and another child play with toys on a rug in a room.

My rabbit rests on my lap while I choose another block. I am playing, and Mum is nearby if I need her.

The End

The moral of the story

Sharing a worry can help us take the next step.

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