Wednesday, October 17, 2012

The Problem with Teens?

I live in a house of 4 teenage girls right now (along with one tween girl).


I have always loved teens and terrible two's...though I have often heard comments (some extremely negative) concerning both of these age groups. Both of these groups have always held my interest as they are such developmental times in life!



The thing about these times of life is that the young person is becoming their own person. They are defining themselves. Discovering their limits (sometimes they think limits don't apply to them), likes dislikes.... they begin to truly develop a sense of self.

Sometimes, as we grow as humans we make a hard swing to one end of the pendulum as we work our way into a balance...this is true of teens just as it is a human being of any other age.

Most people don't enjoy someone breathing down their neck saying "Do this , Don't do that." Or judging their every move. Why would this be any different for a teenager?

I am not perfect. But, I have teens. (No, they aren't perfect, either.) I was a teen and I work with and know a lot of teens. Let me just say this.... so many times, I hear people talking about all these problems with teens, when the fact of the matter is that there may not necessarily be such a problem with the teens as there may be with how their actions and behaviors are being handled by others.

My personal belief, is that as a parent or guardian, you think about the final outcome of the life you are raising, as you are raising it. When my little ones were infants, I was already thinking about them as teens and adults. I pictured a temper tantrum at 2 being acted out at 16. If I didn't learn how to handle it- and teach them at a young age what was acceptable behavior and what was not at a young age, I know it would be more difficult to address as they got older.

I had a playpen I called "baby-jail" when they were little. This way they could not follow me around screaming, etc. and I had a safe place to put them while they tried this. I also, when they got older would tell them they could go in their room and scream, hit their pillow, etc if they were angry- but it was not acceptable to scream at others or get physical. (This taught them that they were allowed to have emotion- but had limits on when where and how to show and handle those emotions.) They were always aloud to talk to me about their thoughts and feelings as long as it was done in a respectful and appropriate way.



I taught my kids that they always had a choice. Respond- don't React to people and situations. No one can MAKE you do or say anything. Again, keeping in mind while they were young if they thought someone could make them do something it would only be magnified as they got older.  (This is teaching them self-control and how to handle peer pressure.)

Each year, as they got older, I told myself that I was going to need to step back so they could grow. There were choices they needed to make and learn how to chose wisely...learn that sometimes, even if I would give them advice, that at times, them messing up was going to be the best way for the to learn. (This helped them learn how to make choices and decisions.)

Sometimes, teenagers, like any other human being can seem self-centered. The key here is remembering, this is not just a teen thing- but a human race thing. I think a wonderful way to combat this is to help give them opportunities to serve others. You would be amazed by how this even helps adults realize the world isn't all about them as well and how good it feels to focus on someone other than yourself. Try serving WITH teens- you can learn together!

Sometimes teens are "Know-It-Alls". But we can all be that way, too. I realize that teens have the ability to be very smart and also very stubborn- don't we all?? I do joke with my teens when they act this way and call them "KIA".  It's become my non-threatening sort of joking way of reminding them that I am much older and have been through a lot more- but I will let them make their decision and see where the cards lay after I give my input and they do what they know is best. Sometimes, it's just how we end a debate. I will simply say, "OK KIA, I am done arguing." (It is OK to agree to disagree!!)

In short, Speaking of that "balance continuum" I know teens with absolutely no limits with parents who simply don't seem to care and I know teens who have parents who are SO in control of their teens' lives you would think they were still toddlers. Both groups have many issues. The ones who feel their parents don't care try desperately to get attention from their parents and others- in both good and bad ways, at times. The ones whose parents are ultra-strict, tend to sneak and try to become who they are without their parents finding out. There needs to be a balance in between the two. This way, the teens you love know you love them and will talk to you and keep you informed and might actually even care about your opinions and feelings! THIS is a "relationship".Two people caring about and thinking about the other and considering decisions based on impact they have on all.....there is a sense of being connected and sharing life.

My theory, is that there isn't really a problem with teens as much as there is a problem with others forgetting that they are people just like every other human being and that soon- very soon- they will be unsupervised all the time and in charge of their own life.

What we should be doing at this stage of the game, is guiding them. Letting them become more and more independent and telling ourselves all the while that in 1,2,3,4 and even 5 years, we will not be there. What can we do now to help ensure they will be fully functional, thriving adults without us?









Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Remembering....

11 years ago today, I was at home with my 4 daughters (who were then 10 months, 2, 4 and 5 years old) when I received a phone call from my dear friend, Emanda, asking if I saw the plane crash into a NY city building on TV. I had not. I was busy getting my girls ready to go see my grandmother and stay with her for a while that day- to keep her company and look after her.
I turned on the radio when we were in the car. I heard about it on the news and when I got to my aunt's house to be with Grandma, she had it all on TV. It sort of seems like a blurr. It sort of seems like a nightmare.
I remember seeing the video repeatedly. Smoke pouring from the buildings, bodies falling out of the highest heights- it looked unreal. I couldn't take it anymore after a while. I had checked on friends we had in the city and friends we had who might have been at the Pentagon that day.... I felt sick. My world seemed to be shaken. I never really realized the full capacity of evil people had in them until then, I imagine.....
I stayed away from the TV, the radio, everything media related. I didn't think I could feel any worse. I had no idea tears could keep being produced that long. I realized, I didn't even lose a loved one in the incidents...I felt absolute agaony over those many, many people who did.
Then, something amazing came out of the tragedy. People were being recognized as heros. People were actually looking into the eyes of their fellow Americans and CARING. A shift happened in our nation that terrible day. It drew us all together in a way that I had not remembered in my life time. I heard people say it wouldn't last long.... but to me, it seemed to last for quite a while.
I find it interesting how bad draws out good. How loss makes us appreciate more life and gain.
I think it is right on this day, 11 years later, to remember how we pull together. How we have many many heros in our midst even still today. People in the armed forces, people who fight fires, police, rescue workers... and even just the regular average Joes who are walking around with us.
When it comes down to it,we have a bond and it's greater than being a Nation- it is that we are HUMAN. We are all in this life together. We need eachother.
I hope in remembering the events that happened 11 years ago today, we remember how important that it is not to lose sight of our call as human beings to be there for one another. You just might be someone's hero without even knowing....


Saturday, September 8, 2012

Peace!


It all started probably from the moment I was born. I am a tester, a limit pusher by nature.

I heard that when I was 2, I left my tricycle in the drive (after being told not to) and my answer for doing so was, "I can't help it. It ran out of gas." Yeah right.

I was almost 11 when my best friend got hit by a drunk driver while riding her bike and I was supposed to be with her but stayed back to get my chores done. She was killed and I decided to test God. I told him I was going to ride my bike down a road with my eyese closed and it he was really there, he would protect me. (I know you are shaking your head right now and thinking, "STUPID!") I ended up diving head first into a bush and flew over the handle bars, landing flat on my back with the wind knocked out of me- but other than that, I was unharmed.

This has been the story of my life. I think I know what's good, what's bad. I think I can predict the future sometimes....mostly because I always thought I could make things happen- or make them not happen.

This began changing for me about a year and a half ago. I went to the doctor and during the exam, they told me I needed another more specific exam with a biopsy as they thought I may have cancer. I kept myself together while in the office. I made it out to my car and curled up in a ball and bawled like a baby.

But, something changed in that moment. I gave up. I declared that I trusted God. No matter what. It was all in His hands and I would love Him either way. I didn't need all the control anymore. I didn't need to test and push. I just needed to be.

In the end, I didn't have cancer. People prayed over me and exactly what they prayed for happened that day in the doctor's office. He examined me and said he didn't see anything or feel aything they said they did in the original exam. He said he would do the biopsy anyway, but he didn't think there was really a good reason to. :) My eyes filled with tears as I laid on that examination table and I knew it was a miracle. I knew I was already being shown that resting was the best thing.

Now, it didn't end there. I still have issues and times of struggle- there are things and situations I have thought briefly would be better if I controlled them. Then I remember, I don't need to be in control. I don't need to make it all happen or force it not to. In fact things are better when they work themselves out and I just relax and have faith that they will.

I have looked back at the past and I have realized that there have been things I struggled trying with all my might to force- and they didn't happen- and in the end, that ended up being for good reason. There are things that DID happen and I didn't want them to, but in the end it was for good reason.

Today, I can honestly say, I have a peace unlike any I have ever had. I know that I don't have to constantly be in battle mode. I can RELAX. Things will happen as they are supposed to if I do my part and then believe for the rest. It feels good! No pressure. It isn't all up to me anymore. PEACE!

This is my stance..... I feel free at last!

Monday, August 27, 2012

One Decision.....Changes Everything.....

It's funny how things happen in life. You make one decision and it impacts so much and you don't even know  how much your life or the lives of those around you will change because of that one choice.

I am looking back and forward at the same time. Next weekend will mark one of the biggest weekends in my entire life as I reflect on the same weekend 20 years ago....


My cousin and I (who were more like sisters) were going to head to Columbus, Ohio to see a friend. (Also happened to be a guy both of us had dated a bit in high school.) But, we were out of high school for a few years and were all just friends. He was going to take us dancing at some cool clubs! We were pumped! We would have a pretty large town house to stay at because all of his college room-mates were away. (Except 2 of them ended up choosing to stay home for the long weekend after all.....and this would completely change my life.)

We arrive and instead of just meeting Jim, we also meet Mark and Shawn.We all hit it off. We had a blast! But, Mark and I had some very good conversation that would continue over the miles from Columbus to Cleveland for the next couple weeks which turned into months and .....

Well, that was Labor Day 1992. I had no idea how that one weekend could and would change my life! We were married in February 1995. We had a daughter in December 1995, another in May 1997, another in October 1998 and another in November of 2000. We moved 8 times since then- sometimes, just across town, sometimes to another state. We have met so many people. But, life had changed drastically after going to Columbus for a weekend of fun!

Next weekend, I will find myself where I am currently living with my family.Firestone, Colorado. In other moves we made as a family, following my husband on his career path, my life changed.... our lives changed....but not to the degree they are about to here, in this place.


We will be opening a non-profit business for teens in our three towns to come and hang out, get help with homework, attend fitness and wellness classes, do arts- fine and performing and serve in the community together. A place called THAT PLACE. www.thatplacecolorado.com

This is something that if you asked me 20 years ago, I would have had NO CLUE I would be doing. If you asked me just 2 years ago when we first moved here....well, that's when I began to feel the nudge to do this.... Would it have happened if I would not have met Mark (my husband)? Would it have happened if I didn't have my four girls? Would it have happened if I had moved someplace else?

All I know is the path that has led me (us) here, has led us to this point...to do what we are doing, where we are doing it. And it all started one weekend 20 years ago......



Sunday, August 26, 2012

It's Up to You!

It is one week and one day away.
Basically, in 8 days, we will celebrate the opening of what was just a vision or a dream a short year ago.

Hours and hours of work have been put in. Writing thoughts about that vision on paper. Meeting with all sorts of various people who MAY or MAY NOT be able to help make the vision a reality in some way... big or small. Doing presentations, holding meetings.....forging ahead. Sometimes it was very easy. Sometimes, not so much!


Throughout the whole process there were different types of people involved.
Some were so supportive, caught the vision and wanted to help.
Some did that for a while, and then for some reason, they were pulled away- a move, a job, a life-change.
Some said they were supportive, but then didn't really jump in to DO anything.
Some heard the vision, liked it, weren't in a position to be involved themselves, but knew someone else who could....
Some heard the vision- but saw it in a little different way and offered suggestions on how to make the vision a little different.... just in case, or for whatever reason.
Some were quite cautious. They seemed to throw warnings out to me all the time.
No matter what kind of person I met along the way, I had to be cautious.

I couldn't let their feelings, thoughts, concerns, desire or lack of desire take me off course or distract me from what I KNEW would eventually work.


Those who wanted to help, I of course welcomed!
Those who could help for a time and then moved on, I focused on the fact that they believed in it and helped when they could. I could not focus on the fact that they had to move on.
Those who said they supported it, but then did nothing- Well, I am kind of an actions are stronger than words person. So, I didn't put much into that. But, I thought occasionally to myself that perhaps they were the kind who would actually have to SEE it to believe.....
Those who were supportive- but couldn't be involved and still pointed me to another- I saw them as truthful and appreciate so much all of the people I got to connect with because of them.
Those who had a different vision, I would listen to, but had to be careful that I didn't jump on someone else's dream. I knew the one I had, was the one meant for me....and at the same time- we are all creative, so I needed to listen to be sure there wasn't something missing that they would offer that might help or improve the vision I had.
Those who were cautious and constantly throwing warnings and concerns up. I had to really be guarded. I could not allow myself to be discouraged. There was too much work already put in and too much ahead. At times, I felt like I was calloused in response to them and at times I felt like a horse with blinders on- but that's just how it had to be so I would not lose heart. So, I could press on.


I share all of this simply to tell anyone trying to follow a dream. Trying to make a difference. You WILL run across all types of people. There WILL be obstacles. If you believe in what you are doing. If you KNOW that this is what you are supposed to do, YOU have to determine HOW you look at things and people and opinions. You can let them destroy your dream, change your dream, or help your dream. So, really, it's up to you!

Friday, August 10, 2012

THIEVES!!!!

Thieves- they are everywhere!

They try to take away your purpose, your passion, your love, your enthusiasm, your focus.

They look like fun, sometimes. They feel good- at least for a while.  

Occasionally, they look more important.

Sometimes the thieves come in and cause pain or fear and immobilize.

The only way to stop them?
FOCUS!

On truth, on love, on loyalty, on the goal, the passion, the purpose that is before you.

What makes you tick?
What moves you?

DON'T let anyone or anything take it from you. IT IS YOURS.

You have been designed with purpose. Multiple purposes.

If you accept the challenge of those purposes, expect the thieves.
DON'T focus on them- keep your eyes on the prize!

Thursday, August 2, 2012

Controversy

The Chick-Fil-A thing....

I am not a huge fan of Chick-Fil-A. I have eaten there a few times and was never all that impressed. Give me the classic chicken at BK with cheese and tomato or some KFC or Popeyes and I am GOOD!

I don't like to watch the news, because frankly, it is usually depressing and I prefer to focus on positive.

This Chick-Fil-A thing, though, it's been all the rage. Lots of my FB friends have been asking lots of questions and most of them have been directed toward Christians.

I am a Christian- and an imperfect one at that! (Actually, there is NO perfect Christians- but there are some who pretend to be.)

I believe the Bible is God's blueprint for our lives. Within it, there is much information about life and how to get through it in the best way possible.

There are sins listed in the Bible. PLENTY of them. Each comes with a consequence. (I believe there is a consequence for EVERY action. Positive begets good and negative begets negative.) As a Christian, the biggest consequence from sin is separation from God. The biggest thing about sin is that ALL sin and fall short. This is where Jesus comes in- the perfect lamb, sacrificed for all and for all time. (This kind of gets in to another story, so I will just leave it at that for now.)

So, sin. Yes, Christians believe homosexuality is a sin. So is gluttony, slothfulness, pride, greed, adultery, idolatry, fornication, jealousy, lust....

The Bible says in Galatians that :

When you follow the desires of your sinful nature, the results are very clear: sexual immorality, impurity, lustful pleasures, idolatry, sorcery, hostility, quarreling, jealousy, outbursts of anger, selfish ambition, dissension, division, envy, drunkenness, wild parties, and other sins like these. Let me tell you again, as I have before, that anyone living that sort of life will not inherit the Kingdom of God.
Hmmm.... so I doubt seriously that anyone breathing today can honestly say that they NEVER over-eat, or get lazy, or are prideful, or greedy, that they never worship or put anything before God, are completely pure, never hostile, jealous, never have an angry outburst, or get selfish or jealous.... some people may only have one hang up- but it is still a hang up.  I have plenty.

So, here is the thing. I know I am a sinner. I know that the Bible also teaches us that "He who is without sin cast the first stone." I cannot cast a stone.

We are all on a journey. Each with our own struggle, path, story.

Judge not, lest you be judged.

I have friends who are gay. I love them. I do not judge them. I have NO RIGHT to force my way of thinking on anyone. For heaven's sake! God doesn't FORCE Himself on anyone. Instead, we have choices and freedom. I can share my thoughts and my beliefs with others as I have that freedom. You can share yours.

This whole controversy is sad. Sad that a person states their opinion and imediately there is division. (hey, that's one of them listed up there!) People feel they have to "side" with someone. I didn't go picket them,  because we have something called "freedom of speech" in our country. And yes, picketing is a peaceful protest which we are also allowed to do- but I am not going to protest against a freedom. Enough of those are already being taken from us.

The good part of this whole thing is that it has caused conversation. Some people are actually taking the time to talk to people they know who are gay and learn about it. Some people who are gay are talking to Christians to learn why they call it a "Sin".

Whatever, the case.... we are called to LOVE people. Not certain people. Not people who do this or don't do that. We are called to LOVE everyone. I am trying. Are you?