Chapter
10
By Dr. Steve
Frisch, Psy.D.
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Building A
Bridge To
An Even Brighter Tomorrow -
The person who
tends his garden reaps a never ending harvest.
-Stanley Phillips
It
was my eighth birthday, but the scene was no different than any other one before.
Steve, here open this next, my dad said, thrusting a wrapped package in my
hands.
That
was always the tip-off. Whenever my dad got excited about a gift he bought for me, it
meant only one thing--this was Steves present that Dad would be playing with. Oh
sure, hed include me in his fun--I got to watch while he played with whatever new
gadget he discovered. But there was no mistaken who the intended recipient of the gift
was. In the end, it always worked out great--he got to play with my gadgets and I got to
play with my dad--which is all I ever cared about anyway.
As
he handed me the package, I looked at my mom and rolled my eyes. She smiled back and
shrugged her shoulders. In that brief moment, my dad grabbed the package out of my hands,
tore away the wrapping and began opening the box.
As
he worked on getting the box open, I peered over his shoulder to get a peek at my
present. It actually was pretty impressive. An engine powered model airplane.
Now, I didnt give two hoots about flying airplanes but my dad, no surprise here, was
a pilot. At least I knew how I would be spending my Saturday mornings for the next few
months.
Without
fail, every Saturday, hed come wake me out of my deep slumber so that we
could fly my plane. Wed drive over to the school and set everything up on the
playground. It was quite a production. Hed bring a can of gasoline for the engine.
Next to the gasoline, hed lay out his tools. Next to the tools was a thermos of hot
coffee and his favorite donuts. And next to all of that was my stool, where I would sit
and watch him fly my plane.
Although
we flew the plane every Saturday, it was actually Thursday nights when we spent the most
time together with the plane we had christened Sandys Schreck. You see
Thursday nights was maintenance night. Now it was one thing getting out of a warm bed
every Saturday to watch my dad fly my plane. It was something else to spend every Thursday
night going through his boring maintenance routine. So one Thursday night I actually
mustered up the courage to ask him if we could cut back on our Thursday activity.
Dad,
why do we have to take the engine apart every week? I asked.
You
have to keep the engine clean so that all the parts work smoothly on Saturday, he
said.
What
are you doing now? I asked.
Im
cleaning out the fuel line with this pipe cleaner. You dont want any dirt in there,
do you?
No,
I said with all of the conviction of not really knowing what it was I was saying no to.
If
any dirt gets in the fuel line, the engine will sputter and the plane will crash. You
dont want that to happen, do you?
No,
Dad, I wouldnt want that to happen. But why do we have to do this every week.
Isnt once and awhile good enough? How much dirt can get on this little ole
plane? I asked.
Think
about it, Dad said.
"I
have thought about it. Every week, we do the same thing. Tighten every last screw in
place. Check each wire to see if its snugly attached. The belts get changed every
week, whether or not they need to be. How many times can you test the wing flaps?
Thats
good. Im glad to see youre learning all that goes into keeping this bird
flying. Next week, Im going to start letting you do some of the maintenance
yourself.
Oh
great, I thought to myself. Thats not exactly what I was shooting for here.
This maintenance stuff was cutting into my Batman hour on television. Here I was actually
angling to cut back on our Thursday night sessions, and he was starting to assign me more
work.
Dad,
I was thinking, maybe, we can do this every other week. Im sure the plane will fly
fine just the same, I said somewhat hopefully.
Steven,
havent you learned anything yet? Whats the most important part of flying an
airplane?
Sure
I have, Dad. Being a good pilot is the most important part. And believe me, Dad,
youre one of the best! Thats why I was thinking, we only need...
Dad
saw where I was going with this and cut me off. He began talking to me in that tone, you
know the one parents reserve for the times theyre teaching their child a lesson
about life more so than responding to the question you actually asked.
Steve,
thank you for that vote of confidence, but thats not exactly the point I had in
mind. It helps to be a good pilot, but being the best pilot in the world is absolutely
useless without a plane that is well maintained.
A
good pilot never wants to wait till theyre in mid-air to discover a problem. A good
pilot knows that their skills in flying a plane are merely the icing on the cake.
A
truly skillful pilot is one who does all the prep work prior to flying the plane. After
all, a well maintained plane is a plane that flies well.
Well,
I guess that line, a well maintained plane is a plane that flies well, is a keeper.
It plays in my head every time I think about taking a short-cut. Its a lesson
Ive tried to pass on to the people in my life. If you stop and think about it, I
guess thats really the message Ive tried to convey to you in this book.
There
are no short-cuts to developing a loving emotional connection with your child. Its a
lot of hard work that oftentimes leaves you questioning its payoff. But there is a
payoff--by creating a sense of connectiveness today youll head off problems
down the road. And the secret to creating a safe, loving emotional connection is doing the
work day after day.
Lets
face it, the love and respect that you and your child believe is due the both of you is
not a birthright. It evolves out of you both doing the necessary maintenance on
your relationship. The tools to perform that maintenance have been laid out for you in
this book. Creating an emotionally safe climate, your offering spirit connecting with your
childs seeking spirit, validating your childs feelings, speaking to your
childs feelings, encouraging your child to express their feelings rather than acting
them out, and effectively resolving conflict are but a few of the tools we have discussed
that will keep your emotional connection fine tuned.
Try
to keep in mind the goal of this hard work even when there seems to be very little
appreciation for all of your effort. Your child needs to be connected to you. Your
child needs you to be actively involved in their life. Your child needs you
to understand them through the way they see, feel, and experience their world.
It
bears repeating one last time what the payoff is for honoring your childs need for
emotional connectiveness. An emotional connection embodies the miracle that the love for
your child can create in her life. This bond is a protective salve for your childs
emotional, physical, and spiritual well-being. The connection you create with your child
is the means by which the two of you can express and experience the essence of the love
and respect you feel for each other.
I
trust that you believe as I do that kindness and understanding is what your child will
respond to most. And hopefully youve begun to experience the impact that your
kindness and understanding can have on your child. Quite simply, kindness and
understanding is the password that will unlock the barriers your child erects when you
attempt to create an emotional connection by entering their world.
So
take it slow. Take it easy. Dont expect miracles overnight. Though there will be
plenty of times youll question the value of what youre doing, learn to trust
yourself as well as to believe in your child. Dont buy into all the ways your child
devises to shut you out, at the core of who they are is an oftentimes frightened,
vulnerable being who needs your love and acceptance. For your end of things, all it takes
is your courage and love, plus the magical formula for how best to enter the world of your
child.
G.B.U.
Steve
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