Friday, October 26, 2012

You Down with OPK? (Not Me - No Way!)


Dear Philip:
When is it okay to discipline someone else’s child?  My husband gets aggravated when our son’s friends misbehave, and is in the habit of telling them to “knock it off.”  He has even done so when those children’s parents are present.  I agree with him that some of our son’s friends are overindulged and that their parents should be keeping them in line, but I think he is overstepping his bounds.
 Not Our Problem

Dear Not,
Here’s what you left out of your letter: your husband’s contact information.  Clearly, he’s a guy I’d like to hang with...especially at a child’s birthday party.  I’m with him on this one, to a point.
For folks trying to raise their sons and daughters to be people who respect others and live within reasonable boundaries, nothing is as aggravating as OPK (Other People’s Kids).  They’re why your efforts seem undone at the end of certain school days, and why your child comes home from parties with a new list of demands and a bad case of what our folks called “smart mouth.”  In other words, OPK really are your problem.
Before we get to your husband, though, let’s talk about the essential service that the brattiest of your son’s friends provide.  To be perfectly Oprah about it, the behavior of OPK makes for great teachable moments: the trick is to focus your teaching on labeling the behavior and not the child, no matter how appropriate the words “spoiled brat” might seem.
Here’s an example: You’re in the cereal aisle when you and your son witness the classic supermarket power struggle not 25 feet in front of you.  There’s mother and daughter, and daughter is grabbing the sugary-est of sugar cereals, yelling shrilly over her mother’s protestations until they’re literally having a tug of war over a box with a Cap’n on it.  Now, you can’t very well step in, because it isn’t your business, and because there’s no potential for serious harm.  (Except maybe to your eardrums.)  What you can do is turn your cart around, head to another aisle, and have a chat with your son.  “That was very upsetting,” you might start.  Then go with a question: “Do you think that’s how to get your way?  By whining and carrying on?”  Notice that you’ve just posed a question that has a built in answer…and all kinds of implicit condemnation.
But no name-calling.  By labeling the behavior as whiny, you’ve made it clear to your own child that acting out like that is unacceptable to you, and you’ve done it in a way that’s firm, but almost collaborative.  You didn’t lecture your son – who wasn’t misbehaving! – with some form of “You’d better never do that,” but instead gave him an opportunity to see how upset brattiness makes you.  In short, you made him feel warned and not blamed.
When your son is in a group, though, and the play is getting either rough or inconsiderate, you and your husband have every right to step in…though again, to correct the behavior, and not label a child.  “Knock it off” shows disapproval of what’s going on; it’s not a blanket condemnation of the kids.  I wrote that I’m with your husband “to a point,” because I think “knock it off” isn’t enough, and correction should come with an explanation.  I’m fond of “Hey, guys?  This is a store, not a playground.  Settle.”  I’ve also been known to throw out a judicious, “That’s not what that’s meant for.  Treat our stuff respectfully.”  For me, the rule of thumb is always this: if my child is either involved or within earshot, I step in to stuff that makes me uncomfortable.  I’m not trying to teach anyone else’s children, I’m trying to teach my own where the boundaries are.
Finally, let me add that I think you used the word “discipline” incorrectly: when your husband cries “knock it off!” in the middle of a group of rowdy kids, he’s attempting to stop behavior, but he’s not punishing OPK.
Unfortunately for all of us, neither are their parents.
Yours in peace and quiet,
Philip

Friday, October 12, 2012

The Split That Keeps on Giving


Dear Philip:
My friend has been going through a messy divorce, and she turns to me for advice all the time.  She calls constantly and even shows up at my house uninvited, always to complain about her split.  I feel terrible for her and want to help, but I’m starting to notice that even after I’m sure I HAVE helped, or at least gotten her to see things in a way that will make her feel better, she’s back to her same complaints a few days later.  I’ve also noticed that when I have to cut her off because I have other things to do, she gets angry and accuses me of not realizing how hard her life is.
It has gotten to the point where I don’t know if I’m helping, or if I can take much more of the complaining.  Am I a bad friend?    
 Tired and Talked Out

Dear Tired,
Divorce is not unlike smoking: nobody warns us about the dangers of secondhand misery, you know?  It sounds like your friend is sucking you dry.  You’ve tried listening, but it’s never enough.  You’ve expressed your logical opinions, and found that they never sink in.  Talking with her leaves you feeling tired, stressed, and – let’s be honest – a little angry.
Before figuring out how to proceed, let’s tackle the two questions you ask in your letter.  The first is whether or not you’re helping your friend, and the answer is yes…but maybe not in the way you’d hoped.  You’ve been acting under the false notion that she wants answers; that your advice will provide some kind of a roadmap out of the emotional thicket she finds herself in.  You keep hoping that if you just apply enough logic, she’ll get through the tough stuff.  What’s become clear, though, is that she’s not looking for guidance or logic.  Like so many people who’ve struggled through a divorce, she’s learned to self-sooth by venting.  Ironically, the angrier she gets, the better she (temporarily) feels.  Your role in this ongoing interaction isn’t really to talk – or to interact, frankly – except for the moments in which you reaffirm her role as victim.
Don’t beat yourself up about being used this way; I once spent five years listening to a friend who was convinced her divorce made her The Most Wronged Person in the History of the World™, even though she ended up with her kids, her health, and a big pile of dough.  What I came to realize was that the blow to her ego was so enormous – how could anyone leave ME? –that the way she survived it was to grow her sense of victimhood to the size of Godzilla…and that if I kept standing in her path, I’d wind up crushed.  Sounds like you’ve got that scaly green foot poised above your head, right about now. 
Your second question is, “Am I a good friend?” and I’d say you are, because you mean to be helpful.  But now that you realize what’s overtaking her – enough bitterness and self-regard to destroy a Japanese metropolis – the way to continue to be her friend is to disengage.  Cut way back on the number of her calls that you answer.  Pick up your car keys the next time she just shows up at your door, and pretend you were just heading out.  Listen for only so long, and then politely change the subject.  She may throw a few fits your way, but eventually she’ll get the point.  Which is that surrounding herself with herself is the best way to end up alone.
You’re not trying to end the friendship; you’re trying to return it to a state of…actual friendship.  The two-way kind.  The kind where you can eventually be direct enough to say, “I love you, and I can see that this is very hard on you, but you need to stop letting it take over your life…and our friendship.”
I wish I’d been brave enough to do that with my former friend.  I might have really helped her.  Hell, I might have saved Tokyo.
Get some rest!
Philip