Now we have no excuses…
Saturday, June 16th, 2007We had a great week of classes. It’s amazing how humbling it can be to walk into a room where you’re going to learn about having better personal skills. I felt a little prideful like “What do I need to learn about? Good grief, are they saying I don’t know how to talk to people?” And you kind of want to blow raspberries like “pfffft”
After the walls break down a bit, you start to realize, Hmm, yeah, actually I do kind of need help in that area. And it was refreshing to be so honest with others and learn from each other. We covered everything from managing stress to conflict resolution to dealing with grief.
My favorite topic- as in the one I needed the most help with- was Being a Better Listener. Ay yi yi. I always assumed that people were either born a listener or not. And that because almost everyone in my family doesn’t really listen to anyone else in the family- I thought we were just doomed in that area. It seems like we’re always doing 35 things at once and not really paying any attention to each other. The gold sign of that is when you have to say “I’m sorry, I wasn’t really listening, can you tell me that story again?” How terrible that we do that to the people we love the most! But I thought that was just the way we were.
This might not be a huge revelation to some of you, but it was for me. And learning that being a listener is truly a choice- I can choose to show someone love by *really* listening to them or I can choose to show them indifference by not really listening to them. I don’t think I’ll be perfect at this overnight, but I do think my eyes are being opened in that area.
We hosted a dinner at Buffalo Wild Wings on Thursday so all of us could get off campus and get out and have a relaxing night. That was a blast. Tonight I’m hosting a ladies’ coffee night so we can share our hearts together (and hopefully listen to each other using our new skillz!).
It’s been good! Busy busy, but really good! And I have a new understanding of some crazy British words! Who knew they wore swimming “costumes” vs swimming suits?
And here’s a scrap page- really missing the kids today so I was scrapping some pics of Katie…



















