I met with my client Jesse (names changed) last week and was surprised he was wearing glasses. When I complimented him on the new look he told me that he’d never worn glasses before; however, he’s thrilled with the difference they make––he can’t believe how clear street signs are!
For years Jesse thought all signs
were blurry because they were far away AND he presumed they were blurry for
everyone! He lived in a fuzzy world and
didn’t know it. He just thought, “That’s the way things are.”
Jesse is a smart guy who excels in
his job. He’s not a dope. He just didn’t know that there’s a better way
to see. And in that, he’s like so many
of us! Take my other client, Richard.
In our first meeting he told me
that he hates when people interrupt him.
He thinks they’re rude and disrespectful. He said that many people interrupt him and he
wonders if he’s doing something to encourage them in that behavior.
The following week I sat in on a
meeting with Richard and four other executives, as they wanted to explore
training possibilities for various teams in the company. During the meeting, one of the executives
interrupted Richard and he immediately shut down. Everything about him changed––his face, his
posture, his overall “vibe.” He actually
glared at the guy.
Richard later told me that when
growing up, his parents insisted that he and his siblings not interrupt when
adults spoke – and they didn’t allow for freewheeling discussion. The family motto was: don’t interrupt people—it’s rude.
But is a person automatically rude
if she or he interrupts? I don’t think
so. What about the person who comes from
a large family where everyone had to compete to be heard and interrupting was
accepted?
Here’s the thing - every family
lives life guided by a motto. Sometimes it is spoken aloud; other times it is
implicitly understood. But no matter, this mantra guides a family as it
navigates through life.
Family mottos take on their own
life. They influence how we see and
interpret people and situations. They
become the air we breathe. When I was
growing up, my family’s mantra was: trust
no one. My father was a cop. His job demanded that he be leery of
all. I breathed in that mantra without
thought or doubt. Later in life I had to work hard to overcome its limitations
and to trust people.
Without understanding your family’s
assumptions about how life is lived, you will be setting yourself up in subtle
ways for stress and misunderstanding.
Give yourself an “eye exam” and identify your family’s motto. Does it help or hinder you?
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