Showing posts with label discipline. Show all posts
Showing posts with label discipline. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 31, 2019

NEW YEAR’S RESOLUTIONS: MAKING THEM OR NOT


Many Americans are busy making New Year’s resolutions for 2020. The tradition of making New Year’s resolutions dates back to ancient Babylonia. The American Medical Association reported 40-50% of Americans make New Year’s resolutions each year. One British study indicated 88% of respondents failed at keeping their resolutions. Still, people all over the world press on, vowing
each  year they’ll do things for the first time (take up yoga, for example), stop doing others, (smoking, perhaps), or improve at others (get better at golf of tennis). By February, these pledges have often gone out the window, replaced by the habits and behaviors of previous years.


As we did in our last blog, we step away from politics for a few moments and share our thoughts about New Year’s resolutions. Each of us has a different perspective on them:

Rob: Looking at it Conceptually
I’ve made and broken hundreds of New Year’s resolutions. I’ve promised I’d do (or not do) all kinds of things. Participating in this blog, and discussing the subject with my colleagues, made me consider what’s really happened.
In reality, I haven’t made many New Year’s resolutions. I’ve listed goals and targets or come up with random lists of things I might try
doing. I now think a real New Year’s
resolution involves a concept or idea people decide they will adopt that potentially improves the state of their existence. A real resolution isn’t a target list of better golf scores or a commitment that I will darken the door of the health club more often. A real New Year’s Resolution involves adopting an attitude not heretofore exhibited or a concept that, if followed, could promote real change in many aspects of life and permit accomplishments of things truly valued.


So, this year, rather than list as New Year’s resolutions targets for more (or less) of this or that, or random things I’ll try doing in 2020, like taking my son fishing for the first time, I made one resolution: I will exhibit discipline in my activities so I can better execute plans I make.

Henry: It takes Time
I don’t believe I thought about New Year’s resolutions at all during the first 20 years of my life. I don’t  remember my parents talking about them and the practice just wasn’t followed. Perhaps that’s because my mother and father emphasized doing things every day that fostered improvement rather than just at a time certain, like the start of a new year.

The next 40 or so years I paused each year and recognized new beginnings and a chance for renewing all, but I didn’t promise myself I’d do this or that. Those years were busy with family, work, church, and community activities. Each day presented challenges for improving something. Picking specifics at the beginning of a new year seemed a waste of time.

For the last nine years, during this new experience of retirement, I’ve had more time
each day for concentrating on growth in multiple ways. I now believe growth and improvement take time and each day presents a chance for reflection on attacking those challenges. The time this takes doesn’t lend itself to quick fixes, promises, or artificially imposed dates or deadlines. I view each New Year as a time for pondering how thankful I am for the past year and I reflect on how I can carry forward an appreciation for the blessings received.


I hope this approach enables and encourages growth every day, month, and year.

Woodson: A Couple of Dirty Little Secrets
I have a couple of dirty little secrets only my
family knows. After today, you will too.  I’m aworkaholic. I also have a savior complex. I have difficulty saying “no” if people request
my help. When the character traits of a workaholic and someone with a savior complex converge in one person, you get someone often over-extended. 


I have never made a New Year’s resolution. This year will be different. I have finally come to the knowledge friends and loved ones will be just fine with a lot less help from me. This year, I will say “no” when in the past I’ve said “yes.”  At my age, if I am ever going to learn to say “no,” now is the time.

I’m interested in becoming a better person, living each day as if it’s my last. I hope I can complete my financial legacy for my family, contribute to the advancement of racial and economic justice, and expand my knowledge of real estate. I’d also like to just enjoy each of the days I have left. 

So, here’s my New Year’s resolution, folks:  In 2020, I will say “no” to anything that
doesn’t advance the aforementioned interests. I will devote time for reflecting on, studying, and working on just those matters, with rare exceptions.

 
How about you? Are some of you at the same fork in the road? Which road will you take?  




Thursday, February 16, 2017

We Are Parents - First: Or, How Our Kids Turned out Fine Despite Us

To date, we’ve devoted most of our attention in this blog to race, politics, and sports. We’ll have more to say on those subjects as time goes on. Believe it or not, however, we care about other things and it’s time we explored some of them.

First and foremost, being parents has defined our lives. Though our children have reached adulthood, we remain involved in their lives. We still try to “be there” for them and help when we can, particularly by sharing the knowledge we’ve paid so dearly for in the form of our own mistakes. Though some of our parents withdrew from taking intimate roles in our lives once we left home, we’ve chosen a different path.

Admittedly, cell phones, e-mail, and social media make staying in touch with our children easier as they’ve spread out across the country.  Even if it wasn’t so easy, however, we’re convinced remaining involved in our children’s lives, without meddling, offers significant rewards for us and them.  To date they’ve welcomed our involvement and we’re confident if we get overbearing about it, they’re independent-minded enough to tell us to back off.       

Our Children   
Between us, we raised 13 children.  There are, therefore, 13 stories. We won’t claim to have gotten it right with each and every one, but we can say this:  within their individual limits as people, all 13 are solid, respectable citizens who contribute to society and their communities as best they can.  They all enjoy reasonably well-balanced existences that bring them the highs and lows that go with living in America today. Eight have baccalaureate degrees, three are nearing one, and four have professional or graduate degrees. Yes, we’re proud of them and, we think, for good reason.        

We should note that their family stories diverge considerably because the marital and relationship histories of their fathers vary so much. They grew up in different kinds of families.  One of us, Woodson, has survived and thrived through 46 years of marriage to the same woman.  His five children, therefore, came of age in the stability and security of a two-parent household.

Rob and Henry, and their children, lived different lives.  Both married young, but experienced divorce.  They parented a total of eight children and held together blended families. Rob and his children endured the death of a spouse, mother, and stepmother. 
Gifts We Gave   
Though our children traveled different family paths to adulthood, we tried to give each of them, regardless of what else might have been happening in our lives, four treasures:  unconditional love, emotional support, financial stability, and a moral compass.  We didn’t always succeed. We know we made our share of parenting mistakes.  We’re often tempted to regret our failures, but as one of our wives once said, “You don’t get to do this over, but you do get to do it better.” That’s such good advice that it has helped us decide to stay involved with our children and do better in the process.

We find discussing these concepts difficult because of their subjectivity and the fact they defy easy description.  We would never, for example, try to define how a parent gives a child unconditional love.  We certainly wouldn’t try to tell another parent how to give it.  We try to make our children see what they mean to us, to let them know through words and deeds how much they remain a priority for us. Beyond that, we can’t say much, except that if we tried we’d have to say a lot.

Emotional support meant, in our children’s younger years, helping with homework and attending countless football, baseball, and basketball games, soccer matches, dance recitals, art festivals, school plays, and swim meets, as well as offering a shoulder to cry on when somebody wasn’t properly impressed with the prom dress. Today, emotional support may mean career advice that respects professed desires and objectives, yet remains grounded in our real world experience.
Assuring financial stability meant late nights, meeting deadlines, and enduring demanding clients. It also included doing without things we wanted for ourselves. Today, we focus on teaching financial literacy.

Providing a moral compass didn’t necessarily mean the same thing to each of us, given differing ideas about methods of discipline, religion, and sexual morays.  Each of us, however, stood by the conviction that we wanted our children to seek and work for a just and peaceful world, treat others with dignity and respect, and eschew violence if at all possible. As a result, we are confident they all now treat their fellow human beings civilly and compassionately.

Parenting isn’t a science. No assurance exists of getting out of it what goes into it.  We each know parents who did everything right, and more, yet ended up with children who did not turn out as the parents hoped. We understand just how much uncertainty attends parenting. Our experience, however, teaches that adhering to basic principles makes a positive outcome more likely.  The fact we’ve decided to stay involved in our children’s lives as adults and they, so far at least, welcome that involvement, indicates the wisdom of the path we’ve followed.