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Transition Guide

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Most of our parenting challenges happened in a transition. Getting into the car. Getting out of the car. Time for school, dinner, bed, etc. You get the point. We have four children and one day I recognized that most of our arguments and tension came when we were transitioning from one thing to another.

When you get older, if your parents are still alive, you will begin to parent your parents. How well you parent them will be a direct result of how well you prepare for many transitions (stages) of decline. If you ignore the transition you will have arguments and disaster, but if you intentionally get in front of the transition you will have a better experience. It will still be hard, but the transition will be smoother.

In large events there is often a countdown clock. The clock lets you know when everything begins. (A bell timer often helped when our children were small.) But here’s the point. Whether there is a clock, a bell, or someone with a loud speaker, there was an intentional effort to prepare someone for the show.

A Pet Porcupine

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Yesterday was the anniversary of my mom’s passing. Each year I am more grateful for her life and the sacrifices she made for me while I was younger. However, she was like a pet porcupine walking around the edges of your roof. You love her and know you need to catch her if she jumps, but you also know that it will cost you.

You know these people. They are your friends and family. Learn from them. These stories will teach you who you are, how to grow, and how to be more grateful. Loving someone involves sacrifice.

It’s All About Relationships

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My mother was in a physical rehab facility recovering from hip surgery.  Physically, she was recovering well for one who was 88 years young at the time, but mentally it was hard.  She had dementia / Alzheimer’s.

The most difficult part of each day was when the nurses and aides attempted to get mom out of bed in the morning.  Most days it was a battle, and on a few days the blood curdling screams can be heard through the corridors.

One day as I arrived in the room a new aide had begun her attempt to get mom up.  It was crazy.  It is amazing how the brain short circuits with this disease.  In twenty seconds it went from bad to worse and the aide was in shock.  I quickly and firmly said, “Mom, it’s a beautiful day.  Get out of bed.  Move your legs over and get up.”  Mom moved the covers off, slid her legs over without complaining and the aide helped her out of bed.

The aide looked at me and asked, “How did you do that?”  I replied, “It’s all about relationships.  You must have a relationship with her or it will not work”

Whether we are parenting our children, influencing our older children or grandchildren, or parenting our parents, it all begins with a relationship.   Authority and power can force others to move.  Some resist outwardly.  Others resist on the inside.  It may be years before the resentment is expressed.

It’s amazing.  When you take the time to build a relationship, the resistance is minimal and the results are worth it.

“You Must Be Present To Win”

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‘You must be present to win’ is a statement seen at the bottom of many raffle tickets. Most of these are simply a donation to a neighborhood kid who is raising money for his or her school; we don’t even think about actually being present at the drawing. But if the prize is valuable, a new car for example, we will do all we can to be present.

I went to Morris Brandon Elementary School in Atlanta, Georgia. When I was in the second grade I tripped and hit my head on a rock at recess. I was taken to the front office with a temporary bandage until one of my parents could take me to the doctor for a few stiches. And there I sat quietly, waiting for what seemed like eternity. And then I heard footsteps. Next, I saw the black polished shoes, the dark grey charcoal suit…buttoned. A handkerchief decorated the pocket and a grey felt Fedora hat was in hand. All bankers in Atlanta dressed this way. My Father opened the door to the office and took hold of me, and for the first time that day I cried. One of the secretaries said, “Why is he crying now after all that?”

I was crying because I was in the presence of my father, and at that moment I valued his presence more than anything else. Mom’s and daughters, Dad’s and sons….relationships always need cultivating, regardless of your age. “You must be present to win.”