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More on Friendship and True Community

May 11, 2018 by Lauren 22 Comments

 

A couple of weeks ago, I wrote wrote a post about my deep seated desire for authentic friendship and community.  You can find it here.  I don’t think I’ve written anything that has engendered this much discussion since this piece on special needs and the church.  The response I got begged for a follow-up.  Honestly, I almost didn’t publish the article because it seemed a little whiny.  A little too needy.  And who wants to be either of those things?  But I sat with it and prayed about it and decided that it was an authentic part of my experience and needed to be shared.  I was ill prepared for how great was the need.

 

I heard from women in my own community and across the country who feel isolated and crave intimate friendships.  Based on Instagram and Facebook, I bought the lie that everyone else has an active and fulfilling social life, so I must be a loser.  But this conversation has shown me that there are LOTS of losers out there!  Hmmm.  Maybe there is a better way to say that.  An unfulfilled desire for connection is much more common than I previously thought – especially among women around my age and stage of life.  I got responses like, “I thought it was just me.”  and “It stinks being the perpetual asker.”  Wow.  To be truly understood in the area felt like a breath of fresh air to me.  Almost like I created some community by writing about community!

 

For most women, friendships are soooooo important.  So it is also quite painful when things go awry.  I can tell you from my own personal experience that I had a relationship fall out several months ago that I consider the most painful thing I endured in 2017. And I had a cancer diagnosis, chemo and 4 surgeries!  You might think I am exaggerating to make a point, but I assure you I’m not.  I’m such a relational person that cutting out a friendship was much more traumatic than anything that happened to me in an operating room.  Loosing my breasts was just physical.  A severed relationship cuts to my very soul.  And the absence of significant, intimate friendships can feel as handicapping as a missing limb.

The absence of significant, intimate friendships can feel as handicapping as a missing limb.

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After giving this topic some more thought and reading what others have had to say, I have a couple of practical suggestions:

  1.  On busyness.  My number one relationship complaint has been that no one has time to offer.  And real friendships take time.  Not just shooting an occasional text and running into each other at church or kids sporting events, but genuine time.  To sit.  To talk.  To eat a meal together.  To come to the aid of someone in need.  This is a real problem.  Most of us need to find ways to give ourselves more margin for rest, relaxation and relationships.  Things that feed us and make us better to be around.  But the truth is that we all have responsibilities and commitments that must be fulfilled.  Most of us can’t lighten our loads over night.  This thought occurred to me as the previous article became a siren call for quality time and a few sweet individuals answered that call.  I now have invitations to lunches and coffees in May.  Otherwise known as “hell month” for anyone with kids in public school.  We have all the events and all the banquets and all the things.  So what do we do when we truly ARE busy?  How about instead of merely declining an invitation – we look at our calendars and find an alternative.  For example, “I have to drive my kiddos to events this evening, but I would love to see you and have Wednesday lunch free.  Would that work for you?”
  2. I stated in the last post that I was “fighting” for community.  That I wasn’t going to give up inviting and expanding my current group of friends in the hopes of growing fellowship.  And I do think it’s important for me to put myself out there to be open to possibilities.  But one wise friend reminded me that I should not neglect asking God for my heart’s desires – especially when the desires line up with his will for us.  And we know He wants us to be in fellowship with other believers.  In John 16:24, Jesus tells us, “ask and you will receive, so that your joy may be made full.”  In my Bible, those words are in red – straight from the mouth of the Man himself.  So while I think we should step out in obedience to any invitations or opportunities God is leading toward, I also need to step up my prayers in this area.  As one bloggy friend said, “Sometimes the best connections form unexpectedly.”

So here’s to good friends.  Tonight is kinda special.  Wait…that’s a beer commercial.  So here’s wishing you unexpected connections, God surprises and life-giving community.

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When You Can’t Turn Back Time with Your Teen

April 23, 2018 by Lauren 14 Comments

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“Behold, children are a gift of the Lord, the fruit of the womb is a reward.”  Psalms 127:3 NASB

 

I believe this to the depths of my being – most days.  If I am completely honest, it is often hard to “behold” this truth now that she is firmly ensconced in teenage angst.  The most difficult times?  When I “beholding” an empty wallet, when I “beholding” all of her  prized possessions I have found scattered around our house, when I “beholding” my temper while attempting to shop with her (I wrote about that here), or when I “beholding” my tongue while she sasses me or insists for the 187th time that she knows better than me.

 

Ugh.  If I could choose to only ever communicate 2 things to my 13 year old, I would let her know that #1 – she is wonderfully made by a Savior who adores her wants to be with her forever, and #2 – that her dad and I love her madly and are ALWAYS, ALWAYS, ALWAYS in her corner.  What often comes out instead is some horribly timed and messy variation of, “why can’t you do better!?!”  I could crawl up in the fetal position to think of the ways my flesh gets the better of me and my words wound instead of heal.  But balling up with a gallon of Blue Bell (Come on now.  If I’m in the fetal position, there is ice cream involved.) won’t turn back time – as much as Cher might sing about it.  Hopefully I didn’t just give you the ear worm I now have.

 

The truth is, my kid is kinda over me.  She loves me because I’m her mom and I’m thankful I still get hugs and kisses, but she currently takes most of her cues from people other than me.  Willingly, at least.  She listens more to friends, youth ministers and other influencers than to her family.  I often imagine that she hears Charlie Brown’s teacher when I discuss something with her.  But even if she’s not as inclined to listen, I’m not done guiding her.  And I’m specifically not done filling her with the 2 important messages I listed above.  So I’m trying to get more creative in attempts to connect with her.

 

Here’s what I know.  Grand gestures embarrass her now.  I could spend a lot of money on taking her some place cool or buying her things.  She *might* have an appreciative reaction, or I *might* end up feeling unappreciated and dejected.  So I’m opting right now for small, repetitive tokens of my affection.  Here are the two things that seem to be working for me right now.

 

  1.  When I was in college, I decided it would be cool to have one more piercing in one ear than the other.  Asymmetrical ear holes was the extent of my “edge” back then (and maybe now).  So when I jewelry (can I use that as a verb?), I wear a pair of earrings and then one lone stud or small hoop.  My daughter’s middle name is Rose.  I have this Rose stud that reminds me of her every time I wear it.

In a Carol Burnett-esque move, I now tell her when I’m wearing it and will randomly touch it when I catch her eye – like              during choir performances and volleyball games and random Wednesdays.  She knows it means, “I’m behind you.  I’m here for you.”

 

2.  The second idea I stole from a fellow volleyball mom.  If you have ever been involved in club ball, tournament weekends are a marathon of watching and sitting and cheering.  Sometimes hours pass without time for meaningful conversation with my girl, so encouraging dialogue poses a challenge.  I often can’t remember what I walked into a room for, much less all the plays she made in the first game by the end of the day.  I’ve started doing this:

I open my text thread to her at the beginning of the game and keep a running commentary of every time she touches the ball or encourages a team mate.  As you can see, the feedback is not always glowing, but it’s mostly positive and lets her know that I see her.  And I’m proud of her no matter what.  She knows how closely I paid attention and she likes it!

 

Now have these gestures made our household a haven of sparkle unicorn bliss?  No.  She still has hormones and I still have a sinful nature.  But

when I have poured into her and she has felt and seen my love in tangible ways, we often have an extra patience pill for each other

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when her room looks like a natural disaster or her tone implies that I am using my last living brain cell.

 

What creative ways do you connect with your teen?  I would love more ideas.  Comment on this post and be a part of the conversation!

 

 

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