A fairy tale about a magic doctor (from tears and hysterics) for children and their parents

A fairy tale about a magic doctor (from tears and hysterics) for children and their parents

Natalia Pavlova

A fairy tale about a magic doctor (from tears and hysterics) for children and their parents

Once upon a time there lived in a fairy-tale land a little girl, Hysterical : shaggy, gloomy and a little funny. He’ll go out into the street and let’s roar like crazy. And she cries so skillfully that a whole sea of ​​tears . All the neighbor's children mysteriously become infected with Hysteria and also begin to cry for the company. And now the evening has come, the inhabitants of the fairy-tale country are sailing past on boats , trying to calm the children down, but they are not doing any good.

And something incredible happened to the kids. Simply unfathomable. Little Hysterical went to the store with her mother and wanted a beautiful doll so much that she couldn’t help but cry . After all, Hysteria hasn’t yet had a doll in a lilac dress, she had one in pink and red, but not one in lilac! And the boy Vanya had a completely serious incident. In the morning he was getting ready to go for a walk and his mother made him wear a lilac jumpsuit, and he really wanted a red one, but what’s surprising is that when his mother agreed to red, Vanya unexpectedly liked the lilac one. And only in the evening, the tired mother went out with Vanya for a walk in the right overalls.

One day a very good doctor fairyland . And of course, all the parents immediately asked to examine the children and give them a magic pill for tears .

The doctor approached little Hysterical , naturally she cried again, this time from fatigue and increased attention from people. After all, she even ended up in our fairy tale ! A huge responsibility for a girl. The doctor took her in his arms said quietly in a whisper : Look, Hysterical , teddy bear clouds are floating in the sky! Hysteria looked at the doctor , raised her eyes to the sky and really saw bears.

- And, indeed, bears. Where are they going?

- Probably on my own business, maybe for some cloud honey? It's probably white, white, delicious, delicious. When you're crying so much and can't calm down, always look for cloud bears, and if you try really hard, you'll see cloud horses and even a whole zoo in the sky.

- What if I pay at home? Hysteria asked warily .

“You can always look out the window through the glass, you can see them from there too,” the doctor answered and smiled .

- What if it’s dark outside? – Hysteria .

- Then you have one more magical remedy - hug your mom or dad tightly and then the tears will get scared and run away .

- Is it true? Will they run away forever?

- Of course not. Tears are very important for girls and boys; crying is very useful when you are scared, sad or in pain. you shouldn't waste your tears over trifles . I heard that one girl cried so much because of toys she didn't buy that she even had to buy tears at the store !

“Wow,” Hysteria was surprised and wondered how many tears ? And then she stopped crying.

Very soon the doctor left on his medical business, and in the fairy-tale city there was no longer a sea of ​​tears , bears, horses and other living creatures now lived in the sky, and parents began to hug their children , because hugs are always more important than overalls and dolls.

Fairytale therapy is an effective method of psychotherapy, especially child psychotherapy, which consists of composing, telling and, sometimes, discussing a special therapeutic fairy tale.

This site is the territory of a children's therapeutic fairy tale , but we will not deprive adults either!

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FAIRY TALE THERAPY FOR EVERY DAY

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A collection of children's crossword puzzles framed by special educational fairy tales.

A unique book that combines two effective educational approaches: a puzzle and a didactic fairy tale.

Read new fairy tales from the Fairy Tale Therapy project for every day:

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The author of the site is me, Tatyana Kurilenkova, a mother of two boys, who began to compose fairy tales for her children, having convinced myself from my own experience of the effectiveness of this method. And on this site I want to introduce you to fairy tale therapy as a mother. I write fairy tales and at the same time see the results of their work on my children. Starting to write therapeutic fairy tales for children 3-5 years old is quite simple; many can do this effectively simply on an intuitive level. What may come as a surprise is that fairy tales remain relevant at virtually any age, and as your child grows, your skill at wrapping your life experiences that you want to share can also grow. At the moment, the main specialists using this tool are psychologists, psychotherapists, and, less often, teachers and educators. At the same time, all specialists practicing fairy tale therapy talk about its high effectiveness; a fairy tale specially composed for a specific task for a specific child can solve serious psychological problems. But the important thing is that this tool could also successfully solve the daily problems of raising and educating children, but so far this tool is not popular enough among mothers, and there are not very many ready-made fairy tales aimed at solving such problems. I created this page precisely so that over time, when mothers come here, they will be able to find here those very therapeutic fairy tales that I myself so lacked. Therapeutic tales for children for every day.

Wishing everyone fabulous changes for the better. Sincerely yours, Tatyana Kurilenkova.

Profession doctor - description of the profession for children in grades 2 - 3

Profession doctor. Subject: The world around us, grades 2-3

A doctor plays a big role in a person's life. Doctors help babies be born, provide medical care to people, prescribe treatment, help them recover and stay healthy. And in difficult situations they give a chance for life. Doctors identify and prevent various diseases, protect people from diseases and epidemics. The medical profession is complex and interesting, selfless and responsible.

The history of the medical profession dates back to the time when people began to unite into communities. The ancient Greek physician Hippocrates defined the principles of a healthy lifestyle and moral standards of behavior for a doctor. And today modern doctors pronounce the “Hippocratic Oath”. A doctor is a specialist who recognizes, prevents and treats diseases. Doctors devote their lives to preserving and improving people's health.

DOCTORS ARE DIFFERENT

Various diseases are treated by doctors of one or another specialization. The list of medical specialties names more than one hundred medical professions. The most common professions of doctors are general practitioner, surgeon, neurologist, cardiologist, pediatrician, and gynecologist.

Among the doctors there are many specialists of a narrow profile. An ophthalmologist deals with eye health. An otolaryngologist treats the ears, nose and throat. Dentists are responsible for the health of teeth and gums. Dermatologists, urologists, and pulmonologists treat patients. Rare diseases are treated by traumatologists, allergists, infectious disease specialists, and phthisiatricians. With the advent of new branches of medicine, the professions of geneticist, cosmetologist, radiologist, and microsurgeon arose.

Veterinarians treat animals. Sanitary doctors work in medical institutions.

The doctor provides medical assistance at any time of the day. He is a responsible and kind, decisive and merciful, patient and tactful specialist, flexible and receptive to new knowledge. A good doctor knows the basics of psychology and knows how to build a dialogue with the patient.

WHERE DO DOCTORS WORK?

Doctors of various specialties work in clinics, hospitals, dispensaries, medical and rehabilitation centers, and sanatoriums. Emergency doctors go to patients and save many people when there is a threat to their health and life. Special units of experienced doctors fight for people’s lives during accidents, fires and other emergencies. In modern economic conditions, private commercial clinics and paid medical centers are opening and hiring doctors.

WHAT DOCTORS SHOULD A HEALTHY PERSON GO TO?

Doctors monitor health status from birth, conduct examinations before kindergarten, school and during training. Adults undergo a medical examination for employment. A person should visit a therapist once a year to maintain good health, always be in good physical shape and prevent various diseases. A valeologist will provide professional advice and advise on how to maintain a healthy lifestyle and maintain health. Doctors give advice on what exercise to do and how to eat right. A healthy person, under the guidance of doctors, can receive health treatments in a clinic or sanatorium.

HOW TO GET A DOCTOR'S PROFESSION?

To become a doctor, you need to successfully go through a long and difficult path of study at a higher educational institution. Medical universities accept school graduates with high scores in biology, chemistry, physics, social studies, and the Russian language.

Future doctors study subjects about human health, possible diseases and methods of treatment in all areas of medicine. In their final years, medical students study in depth certain areas of medicine, acquire a narrow specialization and receive the profession of a therapist, surgeon, pediatrician or other medical specialty.

After graduating from university, young specialists undergo internship and residency under the guidance of experienced mentors. A good doctor must constantly learn, since this profession is connected with people's lives.

A doctor is a permanent profession on earth. A real doctor deeply studies and understands medicine, understands and accepts his duty towards people’s health. The profession of a doctor is noble, in demand, highly paid, interesting and promising.

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Project “Professions of my parents” – 2nd grade

Profession policeman - description of the profession for children of 2nd - 3rd grade

Professions that protect us - 3rd grade message

A story about a word - a project on the Russian language, grade 3

True stories about health

The simplest recipe for Cellular Nutrition:

Alfalfa + Lecithin + Coral Probiotic

(minerals, vitamins, proteins, fatty acids, friendly flora.

Hint: Do you want to know why the Dragon was about Three Heads? And why did the Mirror give Beauty such strange advice? Read on!

Three causes of aging and what should we do about it?

The main Dream of Humanity is to preserve Youth as long as possible. Youth = Health.

After all, only a healthy body has the “attributes” of Youth. This is the shine of the eyes, easy breathing, elasticity of the skin and hair, flexibility and mobility. For example, Tibetan monks know how to preserve all this until they are 90 years old, just like their own teeth... Why are we, residents of modern cities, so bad at this? What's the secret?

There are THREE main CAUSES OF AGING:

• Dehydration - we live without water, we drink very little.
• Slagging - “dirty” liver, intestines, kidneys, lymph.
• Nutrient deficiency - “half-dead” food.

And there are only THREE LAWS OF HEALTH based on the Energy of Cellular Nutrition:

• To water the cells of our body,
• Clean,
• Feed.

Drinking means giving the body enough water (H2O), not tea or beer.

Cleaning means regularly getting rid of waste, toxins, bacteria, parasites...

Feeding means giving the cells all the necessary nutrients every day.

What result do we get? When we create normal conditions for cell life, a healthy internal environment, we give our cells ENERGY. Thus, we create the best PROTECTION - from poor ecology, from stress, from infections, from premature aging.

Vigorous Immunity defeats diseases, including cancer. Energetic cells actively work and renew themselves, prolonging our Youth and Life.

Sounds like these THREE LAWS are worth following?

Hint: Do you know who the main assistant of the Three Heads Dragon is? Who makes him strong and us weak? This is the Hydra of Poor Digestion. It is impossible to defeat it with one-time actions, but only with new good habits

The fifth tale.

Civilized Hydra
(Non-scientific Scary Tale)
Once upon a time there was a Big City. And for some time now Hydra settled in it, which did not want to be found anywhere else, despising nature and fresh air. That's why she was known as Civilized. Moreover, Hydra was the sister of the Dragon with Three Heads and she also had three heads. The sisters were so similar and related that there was almost no difference between them. Hydra was just younger.

And here are her three heads: Lack of Enzymes - one! Dysbacteriosis - two! Intestinal atony - three! But Hydra was absolutely united in its malice.

Everyone knew about Hydra by hearsay. There was even a legend among the townspeople that some yoghurts could save her from it... But this did not stop Hydra from sowing and spreading around

Weak digestion, food indigestion and dental troubles.

Why did Hydra live in the Big City? Where else? Everything here contributed to her malignity. Fake Food was being sold and prepared all around. It looked very tempting, but it was impossible to eat. But the townspeople ate, because there was no time to get other food - real food. And I really wanted to eat! And they swallowed everything in a row, almost without chewing, in a hurry, just to fill their stomachs. Dead Food could not be digested and rotted. And then there is Bad Ecology, Chemistry, Free Radicals. Yes, Alcohol and Smoking... The body - day after day - became more and more polluted and weakened. Even when he was occasionally fed Fresh Natural Food, he no longer had the strength to absorb it. Priceless treasures (vitamins, minerals, etc.) were gone—it’s scary to say! - to the toilet.

We warned you: this is a scary fairy tale!

...While the Citizen was young, he still held on. However, over time, Infections and Diseases began to overcome him. Doctors chalked them up to age and treated them as best they could. For example, a potion called “antibiotics”. It was a good potion, strong, but it was not good for Hydra: it made the Townsman completely defenseless. Because the Chief Security Guard, Immunity, was leaving him. How to work in such conditions when you are bullied, fed poorly and kept in a black body?!

Finally, many townspeople hate this. They decided to drive away the Hydra and the Dragon, and gain Freedom from the Disease. I especially wanted this, looking at the Beauty-Clever Girl. And then a Normal Person began to become NOT Normal, or rather, Healthy. He set an example for all the townspeople: he organized a General Cleaning for himself. He cleaned out the "slags", neutralized the Toxins, drove out the Parasites, removed the Putrefactive Bacteria, and populated the other - Friendly Bacteria.

And most importantly, he stopped eating just anything. I began to think, to think. And drink water.

His well-fed, satisfied Immunity worked properly, like a shock. Although there was a lot of all sorts of bullshit around, it did NOT stick to a Healthy Person. Well, and, of course, he married Beauty-Clever. Because where there is Health, there is Love. Or vice versa? However, what difference does it make if you WANTED TO BE HAPPY?

After you have eliminated the evil Hydra from your Path, it’s time to refresh yourself! A Clean Body Has a Healthy Appetite! Now he will understand everything properly. But we need to sort out the FOOD: WHAT to feed the Body?

Tale six.

Cage code or what to feed the cage?

The Lord gave us food, and the devil gave us a cook. The opinion of those who do not like to cook.

Ask any knowledgeable Doctor: what does our cell need?

And he (finally!) will tell you, if he hasn’t forgotten: - 28 amino acids, 12 vitamins, 15 minerals, 3 fatty acids, 7 groups of enzymes, water, oxygen.

And the cell doesn’t need anything else.

No pickles or delicacies - pickles, jams, marinades.

No dead fats, completely killed enzymes and destroyed vitamins (thanks to cooking, frying, canning and microwave irradiation).

The cell waits and demands Other Food, but we do NOT feed it. We please our Taste Receptors. And also - our Habits, given to us by Education (and not at all by Nature!)). What do we get in the end? False feeling of fullness (mainly due to “empty” calories). And if a cell manages to get something “alive” (a handful of currants from a bush, a bunch of parsley from the garden) - then it’s just a Holiday!

It’s good that it happens at least sometimes, otherwise we wouldn’t even make it to 20 years. And so, it seems, there’s nothing yet - we creak and pull... Oh!

And in order NOT to creak, EVERY DAY we type the CELL CODE: amino acids. vitamins, minerals, fatty acids, enzymes, water, oxygen.

What is what?

Coral Club Food Chart for Cellular Nutrition

How to use the product table?

Need to remember:

• Each product is balanced.
• Contains a rich composition of vital nutrients.
• “Works” for the entire body as a whole.

If you take one product from each section of the table, then almost the complete CELL CODE is typed. Your cells are provided with nutrition for a month. They get enough water, enzymes, oxygen. This means there is enough ENERGY.

The “secret” of success is that all this must be taken regularly.

Otherwise, your cells will again find themselves on a half-starved ration...

And now, on the road...

The Seventh Tale The Tale of the Cunning Alchemist

There was a time when people were treated with Herbs and Roots.

Or even Snake Venom, Honey and Bee stings... There were many different remedies. But they had one thing in common: all these Medicines were given to Man by Nature itself.

Of course, observations and experience were required here - people have been studying the gifts of Nature for thousands of years. When to collect which Herb, how to properly dry it and brew it, how to give it to a patient. Of course, all this is troublesome, you need patience, but without it, what is treatment?

And the treatment consisted in awakening the Inner Forces, helping them cope with the Disease themselves.

And this is not a quick thing. One mug of Herbal Decoction will hardly get you back on your feet if something serious happens.

So the Cunning Alchemist decided to make it so that he could be treated easily and quickly! Yes, he had a good, noble idea. But what came out of this?.. But let’s take things in order.

For a long time the Alchemist studied Plants, Snake Venom, and various Minerals...

And this is what I came up with: from these Natural Raw Materials, isolate only the most Healing Substances, and from them prepare Powders and Potions. Such drugs turned out to be both stronger and easier to use. But making them was very troublesome, time-consuming, and costly. There are so many bags of Herbs alone!.. And dry, infuse, evaporate!..

“What if we make the same Healing Substances... chemically?” - it dawned on the Alchemist. And he became a Pharmacologist. And this is a completely different matter! Another scope! Various Tops, Roots and other Natural Raw Materials are not needed here. The Laboratory became clean, sterile, completely scientific. Only Chemical Substances, and they do not deteriorate. What's going to spoil there? There is nothing alive. It became convenient to work.

And when the Pharmacologist gained experience, things moved quickly. Know, according to the formula, combine substances (synthesize, that is), and stamp tablets - as many as you like! And these pills were cheap, cheap.

But they were sold for rubles. And the further you go, the more expensive it becomes.

This is how the Pharmacologist became rich. And he grew richer every day, because everyone rushed to buy his drugs: convenient, fast, scientifically! This is not your grandma's weed - last century! This is an advanced achievement of Science! And it came to the point that all previous Treatment Methods were declared old-fashioned, ineffective and harmful.

And Chemical Preparations began to be recognized as True Knowledge, which defeated dense Nature. And everyone admired the mind of Alkh... I mean, the Pharmacologist, and they applauded him. Guslars and various fable writers enthusiastically praised him (especially since they were well paid for it). People bought his pharmaceuticals in huge quantities, and could no longer live without them, and took them for any trifle, for any sneeze. People especially liked that it became Easy to Remove Pain. And this is understandable.

But people have forgotten that Pain from Nature is not an enemy, but a Savior. And it is not the Pain that needs to be removed, but the Cause that gives rise to it. until it's not too late.

... Everything would be fine, but the trouble is: such sophisticated Diseases began to appear that new Medicines for them no longer helped. I had to invent something even newer, and so on endlessly. But these Internal Forces did NOT awaken the Medicines, but on the contrary, they did everything FOR THEM.

And the Powers, due to their uselessness, began to weaken and wither.

The children also began to get sick with things that only old people used to suffer from...

Further more! It turned out that many Chemical Medicines do not leave the body; they accumulate poisons in it and poison it. And this leads to Other New Diseases, which are unknown with what to treat!

We realized it. We remembered about Grandma’s Grass and Grandfather’s Methods. And little by little they began to be treated with them again.

Why slowly? Because Official Medicine (which called itself traditional, although it was the other way around) became very strict and only recognized Pharmacologist's Drugs. And so everything turned out that the Pharmacologist began to command and completely manage this Medicine. Just like some tsar-sovereign.

And God forbid someone remembers the Grandfather’s Methods! The Pharmacologist immediately expelled such a healer-doctor from Medicine and declared him a charlatan.

During these troubled times, his Disciple grew up. He was a very diligent young man. He had a sharp eye and mind. And this is what he came up with: the Pharmacologist’s merits are great, but there is some big mistake in them. After all, people don’t get sick any less! On the contrary, they became weaker and were constantly sick. And they were constantly being treated. But this did NOT add Strength to them, but it often saved them from Death. Therefore, people could not refuse the Pharmacologist's Medicines and were ready to pay any money for them. They worked as hard as they could so that later, in old age, they would be able to buy expensive Medicines for themselves.

Meanwhile, the Pharmacologist forgot his Noble Motivations and began to think first of all about his Profit.

I got so into the taste that I couldn’t stop it!..

Therefore, he hid a lot from people, did NOT talk about what harmful Side Effects these Medicines had. And he paid the fable-players to keep quiet about it and only praise it.

And it was no longer a mistake. This was already a real Deception.

Soon the fairy tale is told, but not soon the deed is done. Growing up as a Pharmacologist's student, he grew up and became independent. I began to think in my own way. The Pharmacologist did not like this, and he drove the Student away. And he also declared him a charlatan. But the Student did not waste time in vain: this was already the Master. In his laboratory, he began to make New Preparations: in them he combined the Wisdom of Nature and Traditions with the achievements of Science. I looked for dense, untouched places, and collected Plants, Minerals and other Gifts of Nature there. But he processed them in a completely new way. Didn't cook, didn't boil, didn't add any chemicals. Spared. Everything is done in the cold and on special equipment. So that every Herb, every Berry remains alive, retains its strength and “works” as it should - even stronger than in the Old Time!..

It was not for nothing that he was a Pharmacologist’s Student: he learned all the best from his Teacher. And most importantly, he solved the Riddle of the Nature of the Organism. He realized that the Organism has a Bogatyr Power - Self-Restorative. But for this he needs the Right Food.

And medications are needed only in extreme cases, when the Invincible Illness has attacked.

And the Student called himself a Nutritionist. And he said that he does NOT make Medicine, but Healing, Strong Food for the People of the Big City. Now they need it first and foremost. As for the different goods, outfits, jewelry and cosmetic ointments, that’s for later.

Without Health, it is not necessary at all.

And things went well. People are so yearning for the natural, for the natural, so tired of being poisoned by Chemistry, that Natural Preparations are in great demand. And, of course, there were scammers who wanted to take advantage of this. Moreover, it was easy: no one seriously checked them. Why, they say, check? These are not real Medicines, but dietary supplements...

But people believed in them! And not for nothing: Real Medicines (which were used with patience and wisely) helped against such Diseases where Chemistry was already powerless, and doctors only shrugged their shoulders.

But the scammers with their Fake Drugs scared people.

And many again rushed to Father Pharmacologist: save, help, give us back our health!

And who will help us, except ourselves?

Who will think for us? and do?

There is also a problem with the Pharmacologist: Fake Medicines have appeared all over the place!

Only people continue to believe him: they are used to it. But it’s too lazy to get out of the habit, and it’s a little scary: what if without his Pill it becomes really bad?

... The fairy tale will soon be told, but it won’t be long before the deed is done. It was difficult for the Nutritionist. On the one hand there are scammers, on the other there is a Pharmacologist. He, after all, was not dozing either. He bribed everyone he could. Fables, healers, pharmacists, rulers. He declared direct war on the Former Disciple. And who suffers in this war? People. They, the poor ones, have had their heads completely screwed. Instead of establishing order in Official Medicine and giving honest information, without fables.

A Pharmacologist once started a good deed, but what did it turn into?..

However, Life is a wise thing. The real thing will show itself anyway. The false will die away, but the Real will still show itself. The false will die, but the Real will remain. So - in everything. Only Time is needed for this. And Patience. Where would we be without him?..

And Wisdom is also needed. To distinguish the Real from the Fake.

And so - in everything.

Have a good trip!

Meditative fairy tale for pregnant women

This tale can be read in the process of psychodynamic meditation on living the embryonic experience and the birth process. A mother can read it to her child before bed in response to the question: “Tell me how I was little.”

About a little lump...

Once upon a time there lived a little fluffy ball. He was very small, warm and surprisingly pretty. He lived in a cozy, warm little hole, where he felt comfortable and calm. He woke up, ate, played, tumbled, fell asleep again and woke up again. Sometimes the lump just lay in its hole and listened to the sounds coming from outside. These sounds were familiar and pleasant. They fascinated the Kid and were so close. He heard the sound of water, the flow and babbling of streams, rhythmic tapping. And sometimes from afar he heard a barely audible gentle voice, like the ringing of a silver bell. But as time passed, the little lump grew and it began to feel a little cramped in its cozy hole; it could no longer tumble as freely as before. Now, in addition to familiar, familiar sounds, new, unfamiliar ones began to penetrate into the hole. They were strange, wonderful and extraordinarily diverse. Some sounds were especially pleasant. And the lump listened to them for a long time, holding his breath. But there were also not very pleasant sounds, and then the lump tossed and turned, trying to plug its ears, or knocked on the walls of its hole, wanting to stop these sounds. But as soon as he knocked, he heard that gentle, pleasant voice again. Now it sounded louder and clearer. And the lump immediately calmed down. Some more time passed, the lump became quite large, and, of course, it no longer fit at all in its small hole. Now every day he heard many different sounds coming from outside. He's used to a lot of things. And he became very interested in what was there, behind the walls of his hole? He really wanted to look at the one who had such a wonderful silver voice. But as soon as the baby approached the door of his hole, he became scared and did not dare to go out. And one fine day the Good Fairy appeared to the baby. She took his hand and said: “Have you grown up and want to get out of your hole?” I can accompany you. You feel that the path ahead will not be easy. But I will always be with you and help you. The world you will enter will not be as cozy and calm as your mink. It is big, filled with different sounds, colors, smells, tastes and sensations. And when you grow up, you will have friends. You will learn everything you want and see a lot of amazing things!.. Well, are you ready? The lump's heart began to pound, he firmly grabbed the Fairy's warm hand, opened the hole door, and, inhaling more air, took a step outside... A huge and beautiful world accepted him, and the wonderful trills of a silver bell voice filled him with joy. The baby felt loved and desired...

Meditative tale for falling asleep “The Gnome”

Slowly the light goes away. Stars light up in the dark sky. There are many, many of them. But only one shines so brightly and tenderly for you. After all, every person has their own star. You have it too. A little Dwarf lives on it. This is your Gnome. He has kind eyes and gentle little hands. White beard, and a cap on his head. Blue, pink, yellow... There are as many colors as there are stars in the sky. At the end of the cap is a tiny silver bell. The blouse is belted with a strap and shimmers with mysterious moonlight. And on her feet are shoes with golden bows. You go to bed. The head touches the pillow, and your star extends its rays to you. This is a star staircase along which your Dwarf is hurrying towards you. Do you hear? Top-top-top... This is the Dwarf hurrying towards you along the starry ladder. And his shoes bring you sleep, turning your pillow into a white soft cloud. It gently rocks you on the rays of your star. The Dwarf's small hands gently stroke your head, eyes, eyelids. He loves you, all night long he quietly whispers good stories in your ear. Quietly, quietly. Only for you. After all, this is your Gnome. He tells how during the day your star bathes in the golden rays of the good Sun. What magical flowers grow in his starry garden, how many sunbeams run across their petals. What fabulous songs are sung by his friends - the birds. With what love and care he looks after you all day! And how patiently he waits for the evening to come down to you from the star, to hear your breath, to feel the warmth of your skin... And to talk, to talk to you... And in the morning, when the star hides in the magic threads of the sun, only the quiet ringing of a silver bell will tell you: “I’m here, I’m waiting for you, I’m keeping you, I love you.”

"Butterfly"

In a distant magical land, where there are many bright fragrant flowers, where the sun shines, a light breeze blows, and where the sky is always blue, there lived a Butterfly. Bright and beautiful. The people of this country loved her very much and were always happy to see her. But just recently, she was a big shaggy caterpillar and lived on a tall old tree. The caterpillar had many legs, but it could not crawl far. And she so wanted to see the whole world! Find out how they live over the mountains, far from their magical country. Both in fairyland and in life, many caterpillars turn into pupae. Our caterpillar also turned into a chrysalis. Lying in a cocoon, she dreamed of seeing the world. And very soon her dreams came true, she turned into a beautiful Butterfly. Now she could fly high, high and see much more than before. She often saw a rainbow in the sky, and they became friends. And so, one day, having said goodbye to the inhabitants of a magical land, the Butterfly went on a journey.

Meditative story for children before bed

This meditative story was invented without a plot as such, so that the child’s mental activity would rest, and only the imagination would work. To do this, turn on low, calm music and it is better if the one who puts the child to bed lies down next to him and slowly, with pauses, begins to talk in a quiet voice. Let's dream up a little together. To do this you need to close your eyes. Closed? Now let’s imagine that we are not lying in bed, but on a white cloud. It is very soft, gentle and rocks us slightly. There are many stars in the sky. They sing to us their favorite melodies and illuminate the blue transparent river with their radiance. The fish splashed and played in it all day, but now they are tired and swim to rest. Their eyes close. They fall asleep right on the shells. A bird flies over the river. She looks into the water and sees a sleepy kingdom at the bottom. The bird also yawns and flies to sleep in its warm, cozy nest. The sound of the wind subsides, the stream stops babbling. There are no more waves on the river. She became quiet and calm. Along with the river, the forest also fell asleep. All his animals hid in their holes, because they, like birds and fish, need to gain fresh strength before the morning, and sleep gives this strength. Fish and animals love to dream. That's why they fall asleep before everyone else. When people fall asleep, they dream of something interesting and magical. In a dream, many secrets and mysteries are revealed. And the faster you fall asleep, the more interesting things you will see in your dreams. The cloud slowly lowers you into bed, wishes you good night and also falls asleep. The sun is sleeping too. It will wake up only in the morning and wake you up with its warm rays. Only the moon does not sleep. She tells fairy tales to everyone sleeping. When you fall asleep, the moon will tell you a story too. I will also go to sleep and dream, and tomorrow I will tell you what I dreamed. Sleep well, baby. Sweet dreams to you.

Meditative fairy tale

Today we are going back to a fairy tale. Imagine that you find yourself in a magical land. You lie in a magical clearing and see a high, clear blue sky above you, hear birds singing and trees talking, and a stream babbling. You feel the aroma of ripe strawberries or freshly baked bread nearby, which comes from the hut of the Sorceress who lives on the edge of the forest, reach out, pick and put a large aromatic berry in your mouth and feel the sweetness of ripe strawberries, while the silky young grass gently tickles our hands, feet, face. You feel light, warm and pleasant. You close your eyes and fall asleep. And you have wonderful dreams. Good night.

Material prepared by: educational psychologist Ilia Iskhakovna Kamaleva

A tale about a clinic. Read and listen

For some children, visiting the clinic is a real stress.
As soon as they appear in the lobby, they begin to be capricious, and when they enter the doctor’s office, there is already screaming and crying. Negotiating with children who are afraid of the clinic is often a waste of time. What if you try to attract a fairy tale? The fairy tale about the clinic is an attempt to tell a child about going to the doctor in a magical way. Listen to the fairy tale (4min31sec) Fairy tale “I’m not afraid of the doctor!” Author: Iris Review

Once upon a time there was a boy, and his name was Gosha. Gosha had a lot to do: ride a scooter, feed the birds, organize a racing car competition. And also draw a boat, swim in the lake...

Gosha did all his work with great pleasure. Without pleasure, he only went to the clinic with his mother, and sometimes with his father. Sometimes he visited her not because he was sick, but because it was time for an examination.

Gosha was always reluctant to go to the clinic. Firstly, it was kind of boring: doors, corridors, couches. Secondly, there were people in white coats. They were strangers to Gaucher, they smiled very rarely, and besides, some of them had some kind of instruments in their hands!

For example, one doctor had a little thing to look into your ear. Gosha believed that there was absolutely no point in looking into his ear. What could be interesting there?

And some doctors had listening devices hanging around their necks. Mom said that the listener was a “stethoscope.” For some reason, the doctor applied a listening device to Gosha’s body and listened carefully to something. Gosha couldn’t understand what the doctor was listening to there?

- Definitely not a fairy tale or a song. But what? - he thought.

To be honest, Gosha was afraid of all these doctors. For some reason, they need to weigh children, measure their height, give vaccinations, and give injections. Once, in front of the doctor’s office, Gosha cried so much that he and his mother were even allowed to skip the line.

And then, one evening, Mom told Gosha that tomorrow they would once again go to the clinic. She immediately warned that it would not hurt him, the doctor would just look at him. But Gosha was very upset.

- What if he examines his stomach or checks his eyes? It's very scary!

When Gosha went to bed, he could not sleep for a long time, tossed and turned from side to side, and even cried quietly. But mom and dad didn’t hear this crying because they were in the kitchen.

And suddenly Gosha’s favorite toy spoke - a cheerful plastic Giraffe. The giraffe knew that Gosha was afraid to go to the clinic, and unexpectedly suggested:

- Do you want me to go with you to the clinic, Gosha? I'm not afraid of doctors! Although they look strict, they are actually kind and care about the health of children. They want all the girls and boys in the world to be healthy, beautiful and cheerful. This is why they examine children, check their vision, listen to them with a stethoscope. Doctors need tools in order to understand whether the child is healthy or needs a little treatment.

The next day, Gosha, his mother and his beloved Giraffe went to the clinic. The giraffe was not afraid of any doctors. And Gosha too! He finally realized that doctors are such good people who care about our health!

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Read the fairy tale “Doctor Aibolit” by Korney Chukovsky

Part 1

Good Doctor Aibolit! He is sitting under a tree. Come to him for treatment, both the cow and the she-wolf,

And a bug, and a worm, and a bear! Good Doctor Aibolit will heal everyone!

Part 2

And the fox came to Aibolit: “Oh, I was bitten by a wasp!” And the watchdog came to Aibolit: “A chicken pecked me on the nose!”

And the hare came running and shouted: “Ay, ah! My bunny got hit by a tram! My bunny, my boy, got hit by a tram!

He ran along the path, And his legs were cut, And now he is sick and lame, My little bunny!”

And Aibolit said: “It doesn’t matter! Give it here! I’ll sew him new legs, He’ll run along the path again.”

And they brought him a bunny, so sick and lame, and the doctor sewed on his legs. And the bunny jumps again.

And with him the mother hare also went to dance. And she laughs and shouts: “Well, thank you, Aibolit!”

Part 3

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Suddenly, from somewhere, a jackal galloped up on a mare: “Here is a telegram from Hippopotamus!”

Come, doctor, to Africa quickly and save, doctor, our babies!”

"What's happened? Are your children really sick?

"Yes Yes Yes! They have tonsillitis, scarlet fever, cholera, diphtheria, appendicitis, malaria and bronchitis!

Come quickly, Good Doctor Aibolit!”

“Okay, okay, I’ll run and help your children. But where do you live? On the mountain or in the swamp?

“We live in Zanzibar, In the Kalahari and the Sahara, On Mount Fernando Po, Where Hippo-po walks Along the wide Limpopo.

Part 4

And Aibolit stood up and Aibolit ran. He runs through fields, through forests, through meadows. And Aibolit repeats just one word: “Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!”

And in his face the wind, and snow, and hail: “Hey, Aibolit, come back!” And Aibolit fell and lay in the snow: “I can’t go further.”

And now shaggy wolves run out to him from behind the tree: “Sit down, Aibolit, on horseback, We’ll get you there quickly!”

And Aibolit galloped forward and kept repeating just one word: “Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!”

Part 5

But here in front of them is the sea - Raging, noisy in the open space. And a high wave is moving in the sea, Now it will swallow Aibolit.

“Oh” if I drown, if I go to the bottom. What will happen to them, to the sick, to my forest animals?

But then a whale swims out: “Sit on me, Aibolit, And, like a big steamship, I’ll take you forward!”

And Aibolit sat on the whale and repeated only one word: “Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!”

Part 6

And the mountains stand in front of him on the way, And he begins to crawl through the mountains, And the mountains get higher, and the mountains get steeper, And the mountains go under the very clouds!

“Oh, if I don’t get there, if I disappear on the way, what will happen to them, to the sick, to my forest animals?

And now eagles flew from a high cliff to Aibolit: “Sit down, Aibolit, on horseback, We’ll get you there quickly!”

And Aibolit sat on the eagle and repeated only one word: “Limpopo, Limpopo, Limpopo!”

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Part 7

And in Africa, And in Africa, On the black Limpopo, Sad Hippopo sits and cries in Africa.

He is in Africa, he is in Africa sitting under a palm tree and looking at the sea from Africa without rest: Isn’t Doctor Aibolit on the boat?

And Elephants and Rhinoceroses prowl along the road And they say angrily: “Why is there no Aibolit?”

And nearby the hippos grabbed their tummies: They, the hippos, have tummies that hurt.

And then the ostriches squeal like piglets. Oh, it’s a pity, a pity, a pity for the poor ostriches!

And they have measles, and diphtheria, and smallpox, and bronchitis, and they have a headache, and their throat hurts.

They lie and rave: “Well, why isn’t he coming, why isn’t he coming, Doctor Aibolit?”

And a toothy shark snoozes nearby, a toothy shark lies in the sun.

Oh, her little ones, the poor baby sharks, their teeth have been hurting for twelve days now!

And the poor grasshopper's shoulder is dislocated; He doesn’t jump, he doesn’t gallop, But he cries bitterly and bitterly And he calls the doctor: “Oh, where is the good doctor? When will he come?

Part 8

But look, some bird is rushing closer and closer through the air. Look, Aibolit is sitting on a bird, waving his hat and shouting loudly: “Long live dear Africa!”

And all the kids are glad and happy: “I’ve arrived, I’ve arrived! Hooray! Hooray!"

And the bird circles above them, And the bird lands on the ground. And Aibolit runs to the hippos, And pats them on the tummies, And gives everyone a chocolate bar in order, And sets and sets thermometers for them!

And he runs to the striped tiger cubs, And to the poor humpbacked Sick camels, And treats each one with gogol, each one with eggnog, Gogol-mogol, Gogol-mogol, Gogol-mogol.

For ten nights Aibolit does not eat, does not drink, and does not sleep. For ten nights in a row He treats unfortunate animals and sets and sets thermometers for them.

Part 9

So he cured them, Limpopo! So he cured the sick, Limpopo!

And they went to laugh, Limpopo!

And dance and play around, Limpopo!

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And the shark Karakula winked with her right eye and laughed and laughed, as if someone was tickling her.

And the little hippos grabbed their bellies and laughed and burst into tears - so that the oak trees shook.

Here comes Hippo, here comes Popo, Hippo-popo, Hippo-popo! Here comes the Hippopotamus. He comes from Zanzibar, He goes to Kilimanjaro - And he shouts, and he sings: “Glory, glory to Aibolit! Glory to the good doctors!