Force Your Kids to have Social Skills

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My boyfriend was a quiet kid who played video games all the time with a very high IQ. He did very well in school, but found it hard to form social relationships.  He never dated until he was 31.  I asked him if he enjoyed his childhood and he said he wished his parents had forced him to do more things.  His words.  I think he meant to say that he wished they had pushed him out of his comfort zone so he would learn to interact with people to assuage his anxiety and increase his speaking abilities.  However, if they had attempted this when he was 12, I’m sure he would’ve resisted and hated them for forcing him to do things he did not want to do, but future him would’ve benefited from this and future him regrets this.  These are the usually the kids who have the most to offer because they possess such high intellects and imaginations from being so introverted, but they are deathly afraid of people because no one teaches them how to talk to others.  If we can get this segment of society to adjust, they will be able to offer so much more to the world because they will have the tools to navigate it.

I myself did not understand the importance of interacting with my peers until I was 24 or 25. Unlike my boyfriend, I didn’t see this as a disadvantage, but something that I could just improve on.  Yes, you missed out on some stuff, but don’t continue to sulk about things to come.  Firstly, you have to explain why you are forcing them to having social skills so they understand.  I told myself that if I wanted to get anywhere, I’d have to learn how to talk to people and be more willing to show others who I was.  Then, I put myself out there and failed.  And when I failed, I learned to pick myself  up and laugh at myself.  When I could laugh at myself, I found I was just like everyone else.  More often than not, kids think they are some anomaly and only they are that weird, but when they find that even the cool kids are scared of asking someone out, they’ll see that they are really not that different.  The only thing that separates them from those kids is confidence: the ability to pick yourself up after you fall down.

There is no school for social skills. It’s something kids have to learn on their own and some need more help than others.  Let them know that it is only for their benefit that they are forced into extracurriculars and social situations.  The only way to gain knowledge is to experience it and failure is how we learn.  Most of the time, these individuals fear failure.  They don’t want to say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, so they never say or do anything and let opportunities slip away.  They fear turning themselves into a laughing stock, and this fear prevents them from going after what they want.  Ultimately, it comes down to accepting who they are, but kids don’t know that.  They just know they want to get friends and possibly ask their crush out.  If we actually taught social skills, I think we as a society would be so much more productive, happy, and fulfilled.   And for those who are older, don’t think about all the years you lost, because that may be about 30 years, but think of what you have left to live, which could be 50.  It’s never too late to change.

The Unchtouchable O.J. Simpson

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If you haven’t watched ESPN’s 30 for 30 series about the murder of Nicole  Brown and the descent of O.J. Simpson, please do.  It is an extremely thought-provoking piece about race relations, police brutality, impartial justice systems, and the rise and fall of one of America’s golden boys.  The story still rings true today as some in white America have no idea why black Americans are rioting and frustrated from a lack of social justice.  It begins with one’s experience.  If you were never accosted by the police, treated well by the justice system, and society at large welcomed you, that was your experience and you didn’t understand why someone else would accuse these institutions of racism.  If you were black and encountered the opposite, you would view these same things wearily.  Of course not all black people felt this way and not all white people the other.  Then there were those who were untouchable.

Racial tensions still run high and you can trace the arc of it through history.  Some people have adamantly stated that everyone has the same rights, so why are some people complaining?  They are right. Everyone has the same rights, but what they refuse to see is that everyone is not treated the same due to personal biases that have been built over centuries of oppression and aggression.  O.J was in a class of his own.  In the series, it is noted that he tried to sound more white in commercials and welcomed criticism of his speaking abilities to sound more white.  He was an incredible athlete who was charismatic and very good looking.  He used these traits to propel himself into the world of rich, white America, where there were relatively few Blacks.  He refused to acknowledge the racial divide and partake in social protests because he wanted to be seen on the merits of who he was and not the color of his skin.

Unfortunately, I have to agree with him.  I don’t agree with him overall, but I agree with him on a personal level.  Not everyone is cut out to be a social activist.  Not everyone is ready to put their career and earning abilities on the line.  Not everyone is capable of thinking outside of who they are.  And in his own way, he did help contribute to the cause by offering himself as a role model to Blacks and Whites alike.  This was only possible because he did not see himself as Black and deferred his Black identity.  Lee Daniel’s The Butler is pretty much an apologist movie supporting individuals such as this.  Oftentimes, you want someone to rise to the occasion and fight, but unfortunately, it is not their job to do that.  It was his decision to further his career and that was his right.  In the end, he actually benefited from the outrage of black Americans in his upsetting verdict, but at this point, I don’t think he was aware of that.  He was already untouchable in his mind.

 

The Stuff our Dreams are made of

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Why do we dream?  What do our dreams mean?  Why do our dreams haunt us?  I’m not a dream scientist, but if you step inside my world of crazy, I can answer your questions.  And if I don’t satisfy your questions, then you can sleep on it.  In our waking lives, we have control of our thoughts and because we do, we suppress our daydreaming and imaginations.  Usually, we are very literal when we are postulating and do not turn on the daydreaming side because we simply are concentrating too much at the task at hand.  However, when we let ourselves wander, that part of our brain turns on.  When someone tells you a story, you also imagine and see it unfold in your head, similar to when you read a book.  In our dream state, we mostly cannot control our thoughts and so our thought and imagination process meld seamlessly because we imagine what we immediately think about.

We dream because our brains never stop thinking even when we sleep.  Our bodies may rest, but our mind never does.  Remember a time when you pulled out of sleep and remembered how elaborate your dream was?  Your mind was still working.  Our dreams are a continuation of our thought patterns and what we take in from the world that we still yet have to process.  If you go to sleep with a certain crisis in mind, chances are you’ll dream about it, too.  Oftentimes, our dreams can access what we forcibly will not face in our waking lives because traumas can never really be pushed away.  When we dream of people who are dead or relationships that have ended, it is not necessarily because we want to be with them.  It only means that we have unresolved issues with these people and they remain open wounds.  To acknowledge this understands that we must deal with it in our waking lives.  We may never be able to receive closure from them, but we can express our feelings via a letter.  This will lesson our trauma.

Sometimes, we have reoccurring dreams or dreams that scare us.  Reoccurring dreams are unprocessed feelings and experiences that affected us more than what we cared to admit to.  Dreams that scare us may show us what our deepest fears are because we refuse to admit them in our waking lives.  Dreams exist to haunt us because we cannot come to terms with our past.  They are not premonitions, reasons to get back with your ex, or sessions with your dead relatives.  Maybe that last one, but I’d like to think Uncle Don has better things to do than show up at my dinner party dressed as a rabbit.  Dreams are an extension of our thought process and the place where we hide our traumas.  Because we don’t understand them, we ascribe things to them that they are not.

Game of Thrones theory-Samwell Tarly

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My Game of Thrones theory is that Samwell Tarly represents George R. R. Martin. Many authors represent themselves through their characters and Sam is him.  You can especially see this in the scene where he enters the library in the citadel.  Books were his refuge in his childhood, and he is Sam.  Always the learner, rarely the doer.  But the doers need people like Sam and it’s important he wrote himself in because it was his imagination that made it possible.  I remember an interview he did where he recalled that he was pretty much a recluse as a kid and would watch the outside from his window atop the world.  As such, it was his imagination that took him places and he invented whole worlds that no one could even dream of.  It’s interesting then that Sam will be atop the world high in the citadel reading.

 

Does Serial’s Adnan Syed deserve a new trial?

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I listened intently to season one of Serial’s podcast about this 10 year plus old murder case involving the murder of Hae Min Lee.  Her body had been found strangled one month after her disappearance. With a confession from Adnan’s accomplice, Jay Wilds, he was put away for her death.   Recently, he was granted a new trial due to a witness that was never interviewed.  The episodes were gripping, especially when you thought an innocent, young man’s life hung in the balance, but the more they delved into the case, the more the innocence wore away for me.  The whole appeal of the show was an innocent guy rotting in jail for a crime he didn’t commit.  That’s the Holy Grail that reporters look for in a great story.  It’s better when their guy is charismatic.

Here’s what I think about the case.  He killed her.  If you listened along to the podcast, you’ll know that Jay admitted to taking part in the murder.  There is evidence to back up parts of his stories even though some of it doesn’t match up.  The facts are that 1. Jay drove either Hae’s or his car to dump Hae’s car, and 2. He needed someone to drive the other car to leave the scene.  Also, he knew exactly where they went to drop off the body.  All the other details may be fuzzy, but the evidence corroborates these two facts.  If you agree with this, you must contend that there were two people involved in her murder.  The only possible people who could’ve murdered her are either Jay or his accomplice.  It wasn’t a stranger.  If you can find who drove the other car, you will find the other half of the story.

I believe Adnan killed her because Jay confessed to this.  He even asked in the podcast ‘if Adnan didn’t kill her, who did?’  I don’t think Jay has reason to lie as he was the person who implicated himself and if he hadn’t, no one would’ve known who the murderer was.   Despite what I believe, I think he does deserve a new trial because the timeline they convicted him of doesn’t work. I think that Jay was telling most of the truth, but since it didn’t fit the prosecution’s timeline, they just left it out and made him more of an unreliable witness.  Whatever our beliefs are on his guilt or innocence, we should still believe in his right to a fair trial.

Breaking up is hard to do, but letting go is even harder

 

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A friend once asked me ‘but how do I let him go?’ after she broke up with her boyfriend.  I tried to answer her question, but was at a lost myself.  How do you let go?  Not just of romantic relationships, but things you’ve been holding on to in general? First off, let’s talk about break ups. In this digital age, we sometimes break up with each other via text because we want to extract and receive as minimal pain as possible and yet we would not want the same to happen to us, so why do we do that to someone else?  Don’t complain about someone breaking up with you over text if you’ve also done it.  Instead, we should treat the person like how we want to be treated, because if we do, we can hold our heads up high after the separation and feel we did the best we could.  The person may resent you anyways, but after a cooling off period, they will see that you treated them with respect and understand that.  Break up shouldn’t be about minimizing immediate pain, but minimizing long-term guilt and self-doubt.

If you tell them ahead of time exactly what you intend to do if they do not change, reiterate these things when the time comes and there will be no surprises. Oftentimes, we carry what we feel and never let our partner know until it is too late.  If you can tell them, you will have something to stand on when you are separating from them.  And now comes the hard part-letting go.  Another of my friend asked ‘did you really break up with them if you never let them go?’  Even if you intend to reunite with them, if you don’t give them a substantial amount of time to see their errors and change, you’ll be walking into the same relationship again.  De ja vu all over again.  But letting go is sometimes harder than leaving.  You can physically leave, but you can’t cut off your feelings for them.  So what do we do?  We suppress these feelings and they come out in toxic ways such as overdrinking or over-sexualization.  These things can be fine, but not if you are doing them to punish yourself.  First off, just stay away.

Second, learn to love who you are by yourself. Love single you and relish in all that you are.  Think about what happened in the relationship and what you sacrificed.  Beware of rose-colored glasses as once you break up with them, for you only think of the good things that happened.  Keep a list of all the bad things that happened and once you start to romanticize the past again, break out this list and remind yourself of why you broke up.  Oh, yeah, that bastard made me walk two miles home one time!  Yeah, I kinda forgot about them when I was busy reminiscing about our happy times.  Talk through your feelings because it is healthy.  One thing I realized is that I was holding out for the person he could be one day when I realized I wasn’t with that person.  I was with the person he was today, not one day, and I deserved better than that.  Oftentimes, we live in the what-ifs of our relationships and don’t realize that these things are intangible.  Lasso yourself back to reality with coming to terms with who your partner really is.  They may change into the person you wanted  them to, but it is only because they left you and were forced to change.  You will have missed out on that person, but if you stayed, that wasn’t the person they were going to be.  Is that something you deserve?

Thirdly, as with any trauma that you hold on to, admit what you’re feeling. Tell the world that it hurt like a bitch and you never really fully recovered.  It’s okay to admit that you need help and it shattered you.  We are taught to be so strong all the time that we never think that we should admit to being weak, so we just hold it in and let it consume us from the inside.  Once you acknowledge the trauma and the hurt you went through, give yourself time to grieve.  Unfortunately, when someone close to us dies or we break up with them, we can never have closure, so we have this wound that continues to fester.  Write a letter to them expressing your feelings and how you were affected and then leave it somewhere.  You won’t believe what this can do for you emotionally.  The hardest part can be acknowledging the pain, but once you do and talk about it, you can really look back and see what you had to accomplish to reach where you are today.  When you see that, be proud of who you are and what you’ve done.  Know that you shouldn’t beat yourself up for taking longer than others to resolve these issues.  It doesn’t matter how long it took you to learn the lesson as long as the lesson is learned.  This is your journey and you are the one who can choose how you feel about it.

 

 

Obsessed with definining sexual orientation

 

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Why are we so obsessed with defining someone’s sexual orientation? I’m not talking about the debate of whether it is morally or religiously correct to be gay, but just the curiosity we have in trying to figure out what a person prefers?  You see this in celebrities, where inquiring minds ask if they are gay.  Of course, a person’s sexual orientation is their own right, but there is something more to this than meets the eye.  There are some people the public suspects of being gay, but then there are those they are just curious about even though they have seen them with a person of the opposite gender.  The reason why we ask is not because we think they are gay, but because they are different.  I remember a time when people questioned if Oprah was gay and I realized then that it was not her sexual orientation they were trying to define, but her success. When someone is unique, stands out, and does not fit the norm, we wonder why?  The only logical conclusion we can come up with is that they must be gay because gays also don’t fit the norm.  How highly illogical.

We want to define people. Pigeon-hole them.  Label them so that it is easier for us to interact with them in the world.  To understand that they are gay somehow excuses their eccentricities in our minds.  Because gays are eccentric?  Yeah, that also makes no sense. This does not make us bad people, but it is something we should look deeper into and question because someone’s sexual preferences shouldn’t matter. I would be proud to be asked such a question because it means I am not cut from the same cloth as everyone else.  It means I am different and not easily understood.  It means I am the different that others may fear.  They fear out of ignorance, for different does not automatically equate something altogether bad.  In reality, we are not obsessed with sexual orientation, but we are obsessed with labeling people so we will feel more comfortable with those who are different.  There is an uneasiness with things you don’t understand, and it’s fine to just admit that truth.

 

 

Are you too strong to be abused?

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I remember watching Rihanna being interviewed back in 2009 by Diane Sawyer about Chris Brown beating her so severely that her face was swollen and bruised. It was an image of a broken woman.  A defeated woman.  A woman who couldn’t stand up for herself, and the public did not see her in this light.  And so, they asked how a strong woman as she could possible LET the abuse happen.  Because physical abuse only happens to the weak.  That was a question that always perturbed and stayed with me long after the story died down.  Perhaps it was because I also saw myself as extremely emotionally strong, so how could I let someone emotionally abuse me?  It was precisely because I thought I was strong that I didn’t see it as abuse.  I always defended myself after he accused me of something minor.  I verbally fought back and told him he was wrong when he tried to say I was wrong.  I gave him ultimatums to change, so I didn’t think I was weak.  I thought I was so strong that I COULD make the relationship work.  I was wrong.

Sometimes, being so strong can be your downfall, because you refuse to ask for help and to see yourself as a victim. He was slowly trying to break me down to make himself feel better because he didn’t like himself, and I knew this, but I held on the guilt of leaving a man who loved me and whom I loved.  It was not a healthy relationship, but the  guilt and emotional abuse clouded my judgment, so I made up excuses for what we had.  What we had was dysfunctional and I realize now that it was because I didn’t value my own happiness over the relationship.  I was a strong person, but I was sacrificing my personal happiness.  One day, I just made the decision to move.  I did feel defeated, weak, and broken, but it was not because of who I had become, but because I had fought so hard for this relationship.  Ultimately, it was a good thing, because those who are the strongest sometimes need to admit that they can also be weak and need help.  We hold on to all these things because we want to appear strong, right, or simply because we are stubborn.  This is not strength.   Strength is knowing you are strong enough to ask for help.

He honestly thought I would never leave him.

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When I told him that I was going to break up with him if he didn’t change, it was because I thought it would make our relationship better. I eventually figured out that the only way they change is when they no longer have you and are forced to, but I also told him that that is how many relationships end: one party knows all along that they are going to break up, while the other is completely blindsided.  I told him it was because we are essentially cocoons of feelings onto ourselves, and we guard our true feelings from the one we are with because we don’t want to hurt them, but when we do, we end up hurting ourselves and even them in the long run.  People silently hold in all their emotional turmoil and gut feelings because this is a natural reaction they have to everything.  They feel something isn’t right, but for various reasons, keep them to themselves.  Because I was able to relay these feelings to my ex, the break up was much easier for me because I told him I had always been honest with him and was only following up on what I told him would happen.  He said he honestly thought I would never leave him.  He wasn’t a bad man, just a kid who I didn’t know I was enabling from growing up.

No one explains to us how we should cope with potentially traumatic situations, so we just don’t do anything about it. Perhaps we think the pain will eventually go away.  Or if we don’t think about it, it won’t be an issue.  We don’t know how to process our internal emotions and it eventually comes out in ways we don’t expect.  It is okay to realize that this is a natural reaction, but it is not the most healthy way to deal with it.  But we are a culture that focuses on success and happiness, so we try to fit this role by stuffing away our traumas to appear successful.  We don’t talk about our innermost feelings and thoughts even with those that we are closest with.  Thus, when we are in relationships, we have the most to lose, so we shield our partners from what we are really feeling to try to maintain the relationship.  In doing so, we lose out on a more meaningful and profound relationship with a partner we can understand with.  And that is how relationships can fall apart over seemingly nothing.

We are trying to find ourselves all the time and in the process, we find out our preferences, our dislikes, our longings, our hopes, and our dreams. It may take you a lifetime, but you will get there.  Sometimes, you may be 40 and finally realize you wanted to travel the world and divorce your spouse and children.  You can be in a marriage for years and finally come to the conclusion that you cannot deny your sexual orientation even though you are in a hetero relationship.  You may even come to find your voice and realize you are worth more than a  person who beats and berates you.  The journey in life is not to find a spouse, but to ultimately find who you are and your voice.  You deserve to be heard and the ones you are with deserve to know, even if it means the dissolution of that very relationship.  Relationships may end, but growth never does.  A few years after I left him, he actually thanked me because I was instrumental in helping him become the man he is today.  He was no longer my man, but he was a man he could finally be proud of, and I could be proud of that as well from a distance.