Archive for November, 2023

November 7, 2023

Missing

by Rod Smith

We were snowed in. 

Somewhat caught up with the housekeeping, laundry washed, dried, folded; Nate in his room downstairs, Thulani at work, it overcame me. 

I began to miss my sons even though both were very reachable. 

One so near I could hear his television.

I was missing an era. 

I was missing the times they were both on top of me, getting in my way. I was missing the way they’d run all over the house chasing each other, doing cart-wheels then landing on the sofa. Much to my faked chagrin they’d skateboard from the kitchen to the living room and back again. I was missing their rapid shift from fast friends to seeming enemies following the most minor of interpersonal hiccups. I recalled with fondness how immediately they’d make up as soon as I tried to play peacemaker. 

The baby years, the toddler years, the so-called tweens.  

I was missing the us we were, and, like emotional jet-lag taking its toll, it hit me all at once.

There is no doubt that I love them exactly as they are and I want them to be exactly where they are and doing what they are doing. 

Deep inside me, snow falling all round, I was longing for what we were, what was, what is gone.

32nd Street
November 6, 2023

Complicated family dynamics

by Rod Smith

My daughter was previously married and has two children from that marriage. Her two boys are five and eight. My daughter married again, a man with twin sons (9). Together, in the new marriage, they have a girl. My daughter has an ex-husband (who loves his children). Her new husband has an ex-wife (who loves her twins). There are periods when this ‘blended’ family seems to work, but it seems things are unraveling and the marriage will soon end. My daughter is asking for help.”

My heart goes out to all the participants in this difficult circumstance. 

Blending families is among the hardest challenges any couple in second and third marriages will ever face. 

There are always multiple levels of loyalties and commitments, pushes and pulls, recognized and unrecognized. 

There will be times when everybody will feel “in the middle” and “left out” and “picked on” purely as a result of the number of relationships in the family and the busyness of daily living.

I trust your daughter and her husband both know that ending the marriage will only multiply complexities.

While your daughter may not have the time or desire to read I’d strongly suggest “Extraordinary Relationships” by Roberta Gilbert. It’s quick, it pulls no punches, and it empowers the willing reader to make healthy shifts in the most difficult and complicated families.

A remarkable work……
November 3, 2023

Fears

by Rod Smith

Closeness, vulnerability, illness,  can evoke common fears: 

  • The fear of exposure, of being discovered as a fraud, fake, failure, someone  who has been able to masquerade successes.
  • The fear of abandonment, of discovering no one stayed or remained faithful to friendships, even to the continued enjoyment of familial connections.
  • The fear of aloneness, of discovering there is no-one in your circle, your corner, there is no-one on your team. 
  • The fear of total dependence, of discovering you are in the hands of strangers, helpers or nurses who talk loudly, speak in commands, regard you as overly needy, a person without a story and without a rich history. 
  • The fear of having unfinished business, of having no time or opportunity to find or establish completion, to close the circle, to express regrets, to ask for forgiveness. 
  • The fear of being surrounded by people for whom being right, being correct trumps and semblance of mercy. 

Love drives fear. Fear drives out love. May you and I, by grace alone, be the antidote to men and women who harbor such fears.

November 1, 2023

Mourning and loss….

by Rod Smith

Loss, grief, mourning

A few things I’ve seen, known, experienced about significant loss, grief and mourning:

• Grief can go into hiding and emerge months, even years later, as something quite unexpected – like anger, disappointment or cynicism, or kindness, joy, softness, and appreciation.

• Time itself doesn’t heal, not usually. Some grief is never “healed” and some losses never find “closure” but the lack of either does not mean survivors will not, or cannot, live full, productive, beautiful lives.

• Replacing a loss with another person “too quickly” may be unwise, unfair, irresponsible (all things I’ve heard) but it doesn’t feel that way for the one who has suffered and insisting on expressing this is usually alienating and counterproductive and can rip already suffering families apart.

• Mourning has a life of its own, at least initially, and it’s best not tamed by the untrained.

• When a person who had suffered loss declares he or she’d rather not talk about “it” the desire is best respected.

• Our uniqueness as individuals is reflected in how people respond to difficulties associated with significant loss and it’s ridiculous to approach a grieving person with a step-by-step generic packaged formula.

• Non-possessive warmth, listening ears, and hot cups of tea may be the most powerful gifts a person can offer one who has suffered loss.