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Is It Safe?

 

Safety-PeopleToolsIn the 1976 movie, The Marathon Man, the hero “Babe” Levy, played by Dustin Hoffman, is restrained in a dental chair. The demented dentist, played by Laurence Olivier, is torturing him with a dental drill.  While Olivier is drilling into Hoffman’s teeth, he keeps repeating the question, “Is it safe?”

Is what safe?  Hoffman’s character doesn’t have a clue what the dentist is talking about and it looks like “bye-bye” teeth.

I’m going to turn this scene around and apply it to real life.  How many times does someone ask you, “Is it safe?” or “Are you safe for me?” when you don’t even know they are asking the question?

I’ll give you an example.

My yet-to-be second wife Susan and I were talking on the sofa in her living room on our second date.  I suggested that we stop talking for a while.  Within seconds Susan flew into my arms and we began to kiss.  When it looked as if it might become more serious Susan stopped, looked up at me, and said, “What religion are you?”

I told her, and asked what religion she was.  She told me and then asked if I was very religious.

“No.  Not very.  How about you?”

“Not very.”

We now knew we shared the same religion but were not severe about it.

Our physical relationship progressed.

The next time we were together I said, “So you wanted to know whether or not it was safe to let yourself go a little more with me.”

“No.”

“Then why did you ask about my religion after we started to kiss?”

“Oh, I don’t know.  I was just curious.”

I think that Susan believed that. But I didn’t, because her timing was too odd.  I think that Susan was really asking, “Is it safe to get involved with you?” And religion was important to her.

Learning to find the deeper meaning in your partner’s words is challenging, but almost mandatory to develop trust and understanding. Have you or your partner ever expressed anger at a time, or in a way, that seemed inappropriate?

My friend Tom told me that a week before he was planning to propose to his long-term girlfriend Celia, he offered to give her his old cell phone because he had bought a new one.  Celia responded by email.

“How dare you offer me your used phone. I have the same kind and it works just fine. I don’t want your hand-me-downs.”

Tom was insulted, but instead of retaliating he wrote back to Celia, “Thanks for letting me know.  I’m glad you already have a cell phone that you like.  I only want the best for you.”

Two days later Celia admitted, “I was scared that you were getting too close, and if I accepted another gift from you I would be, somehow, obligated.  I’ve thought about it and want you to know I’m sorry.  I love you.”

When Tom did propose, not too long after, Celia’s answer was an enthusiastic, “Yes!”

Freud writes, “Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.”  In other words, sometimes a cigar is exactly what it seems to be and does not represent anything else.  Likewise, behavior is often just what it appears to be.

But I suggest that you look for the times when a friend may really be asking, “Is it safe?”, when he or she appears to reject you.

Last week I visited with Dr. Carolyn, an eye surgeon.  She told me that a man she really liked had recently asked to spend time apart.

safety-2-peopletools“Is he afraid of you?”

She hesitated.

“I think so.  Yes.”

“Talk to him about it.  Maybe you can help him realize that you’re human too, and even though you’re successful he doesn’t have to be afraid of you.  You need him too.”

Carolyn smiled.  “I’ll give it a try.”

You should always listen to the music behind the words, and pay attention to both the lyrics and the song. Sometimes people are really just asking:  “Is it safe?”

Alan

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Long Ago and Far Away

Beach-PeopleToolsOne Sunday afternoon when I was a kid, my family drove to the beach. I had more energy than sense, swam out into the ocean, and was promptly slammed to the sand by a huge wave. I ran, crying, to my mother.

“Mommy.  Mommy.  I have something in my eye.  I have something in my eye!”

She examined my right eye.  “I don’t see anything.”

“It’s there.  It hurts, Mommy.  It hurts me.”

“Maybe it’s a grain of sand.”

She took me by my hand to a drug store, bought some eye wash, and showed me how to use it. Finally, with wash streaming down my cheek and a red right eye that had no white, she showed me a grain of sand.

“See, Alan.  Here’s the grain of sand that was in your eye.  It came out.  See?  It’s right here in my hand.”

“But it still hurts.  My eye still hurts.  It’s still in there Mommy.”

“Alan, it’s in my hand.  It might still hurt for a while because your eye remembers that the grain of sand was there.  But it won’t hurt for very long.”

It did hurt for very long.  For two hours.  I kept crying until the pain disappeared.

Switch to the present.

Two hours ago I received the following message from a close friend, with startling news about her daughter.

“Just wanted to let you know that we are in St. Joseph’s ER with Brita.  She has very high blood sugar and we think she may have diabetes.  Her sugar reading was at 211 this morning. I am devastated.  So sad that I can’t even describe.  —Rina.”

Ten years ago my daughter, then seventeen, had a blood sugar reading of 398 when she was diagnosed with Type I diabetes in the emergency room at Encino Hospital.

Rina’s immediate fear is of what this diagnosis might mean for her four-year-old daughter, Brita. She sees a life filled with needles, sleepless nights, and physical vulnerability. Today, that fear is immediate and real.  My daughter was almost an adult when she was diagnosed.  Even so, my wife and I spent many nights slipping into her room to make sure she was still alive and not in a coma.  She has Type 1 diabetes today, and has learned to live with her disease. So have we.  I in no way minimize the impact of Type 1 diabetes.

The pain from a grain of sand in my eye literally blotted out the sun many years ago, but time brings perspective.  Today it is a distant, not painful, memory, and I mostly remember my mother’s care and reassurance.

So, too, will the initial shock of Brita’s diagnosis fade, and the condition will become a part of her life.  As my wife told Rina, “Brita will never remember a time when she didn’t have to stick a needle into her finger to test her blood sugar.”  Until there is a cure, or a work around.

In situations like these, I suggest a perspective that I call “Long ago and far away.”  Pretend that you are on the moon, looking at yourself and your immediate problem from there.  Or pretend that you are on a distant star, a million light years away.  Your immediate condition will seem unimportant from there.

Of course, “long ago and far away” is much easier to write about than it is to put into practice—especially

when you’re right in the midst of a crisis. At this moment Rina’s catastrophe is up close and personal, and much larger than just a grain of sand in a tearful eye.  And this time it is her daughter, not mine, so I am not as close to it.

But even in the worst of times, struggling to maintain perspective can make all the difference.  The experience of Time-Is-Now-PeopleToolspain can give us a greater gratitude for joy.  The reality of illness can give us a better appreciation of normal health.  The prospect of death gives me a greater incentive to write today.That is why surgeons do not operate on close relatives.

We only have today.  Let’s make the most of it.

Alan

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One Partner Who Is Both Reliable and Exciting

I am cruising down the Danube River on a brand new Viking River Cruises boat.  For me this is an ideal vacation for two reasons:

1.    It is reliable.  I will sleep in the same bed each night.  No need to check into different hotels.  I will savor my meals in the same dining room.  There is no pressure to search for a new restaurant every few hours.  I won’t have to pack and unpack, suffer through security at airports, or deal with unpredictable taxi drivers.  I will enjoy the reliability and comfort of the known.  That’s nice.

2.    It is also exciting.  I will visit a different town each day.  I can relax in my veranda chair and watch fresh scenery come into view.  I will experience both the thrill of discovery and the excitement of variety.  That’s nice too.

I like the combination of reliable and exciting.  But take my wife.  Please.  (Stolen from Henny Youngman.)  How do you achieve both reliability and excitement in the same relationship, especially over many years?

I have two tips.

First, make your relationship solid.  One way to do this is to trust your partner.

Most of us think of trust as something not entirely within our control because we have to trust another human being. No (other) human being is entirely predictable.  She might get sick at an inconvenient time.  He might run out of money when we really need it. You might lie because you want to avoid telling me the truth.  And I might lie to you.  Horrors!

We all tell lies. One study indicates that we tell as many as two or three lies every ten minutes.  I don’t really trust that one.  I do trust the study which concludes that most of us lie at least once or twice a day.

I don’t know that I can ever fully trust another human being, even after almost forty years of marriage, raising six children (and we all know you can’t fully trust the children – they are, and should be, busy looking out for themselves), and sleeping together in the same bed for ten thousand nights in a row (that’s a little more than twenty seven years).

So trust your partner as much as you can. Trust that he or she has good intentions.  If they don’t you shouldn’t be with them in the first place.

And it’s even more important to trust yourself.  Trust that you will be able to deal with difficult, unpredictable situations such as sickness and money problems if and when they arise.  And trust your partner to do the same.  That’s about as good as it gets in this life, both with your partner and with your cell phone service on the Danube river.

Second, after you trust, “let yourself go,” and ask your partner to both encourage you and to “let go” themselves.

You wouldn’t enjoy the identical dinner every night, without some variation – a different spice, or new desert.

I’m not suggesting that you try a different partner on one of those ten thousand nights, but I do suggest that you keep things fresh and interesting between the two of you.

Many women (and some men) have read at least part of the “Shades of Grey” trilogy.  It’s entertaining, but basically the same fantasy over and over.  That’s all right, but you can do even better.  You have an imagination.  And there are other books.

Create your own fantasies and encourage your partner to fulfill them. Then reciprocate. Your additional excitement will enhance your relationship and both of your lives.

With an outlook of both trust and fantasy you can cruise down the river of life in a partnership that is both reliable and exciting, and . . .  it’s late.  I’m tired.  I’m going to bed. 

Knock knock.

Alan  

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