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Who needs acceptance? YOU!

By Staci Welch-Bartley

“Yes I did!” shouted my grandson with tears streamed down his face. “No you didn’t!” replied the eight other grandkids I was caring for.

The grandson claiming that he had indeed brushed his teeth ran to me in a full-blown tizzy!  “Grandma, tell them that I brushed my teeth! I did. I swear. Make them believe it!” he wailed.

How many times do we experience a grown-up version of this scenario in our relationships? We have something that we know in our hearts to be true for ourselves, and it upsets us because we can’t seem to get our partner to agree with our truth. We somehow get caught up in needing their approval to validate what we already know and desire in our hearts.

A great saying that comes to mind is, “The best way to gain self-approval is to not need it.”

Another saying that rings true on this subject is from my big brother Greg, “Opinions are like assholes, everybody’s got one! Just do your thing!” 

In relationships, we spend so much of our time and energy doing what my grandson was doing. We desperately seek and work to obtain the approval, acceptance, and “buy in” from our partner. We believe somehow that if we don’t obtain this much-needed stamp of approval, what we know to be true disappears, and when it does, it must and cannot be true for ourselves any longer. So then we fight.

To help with this, here are a few quick reminders to think about:

  1. We all have different experiences that we bring into a relationship.
  2. We all have different perceptions of any given situation.
  3. Our opinions come from our experiences, or the lack of experience in some cases.
  4. We all have different needs, wants, and places of personal growth that are unique to us.
  5. Instead of approval, we are better off to gain understanding, support and, perhaps at times a bit of help, in spite of opinions.
  6. It is healthy in your relationship to “agree to disagree” on topics and issues you do not see eye to eye on.
  7. Honor and respect your partner for their differences. This is what keeps life fun, interesting and personal growth and evolution moving forward. (This is probably responsible for why you fell in love with them in the first place.)

The next time you want to scream and throw a fit because you are not getting the validation and approval you are seeking, take a breath. Remember what my big brother says about opinions and smile. Then go about validating and accepting fabulous you for all of your uniqueness!

Jill came tumbling after...

By Staci Welch-Bartley

Tom and I were just getting ready to climb onto our respective massage tables in the couple’s room of Massage Envy when he shared with me that my son and his son had a verbal fight filled with hurtful accusations towards each other. My heart sank as I received the news. I had such a grand picture of what our independent families were going to be like when combined.  My head was filled with blissful connections, closeness, sharing, and togetherness. I had good reason for this, as Tom and I share such an incredible list of values where we are aligned. Loyalty, emphasis on family first, being there to love and support our children through the challenging situations life often brings. Surely because of this, we could together pull off the perfect blended family, right?

All at once while on the massage table, I became keenly aware of the potential slippery slope that Tom and I were facing as a couple. The attributes I said we shared above were now appearing to be more of a curse rather than a blessing. Loyalty to family stood out. Because of our loyalty to our respective families, there had already been comments between us in our brief exchange about the boys that indicated we were both beginning to stand up for our sons. I began to imagine us saying things like, “I can’t believe your son did son this!” and “Oh yeah, well your son did that!” And, the next thing you know Tom and I would be divided as a couple because of our intense loyalty to our kids.

By the time I crawled off of the table I had come to the realization that what had transpired between the boys was not my biggest challenge. How Tom and I were going to split our loyalties in this situation was the bigger challenge. All at once I found myself committed to doing whatever I could to communicate to Tom that my desire was to make sure that this event did not create division between us. My desire was for Tom and I to stand strong and unified, while inviting the boys to work out the upset between them. We communicated to the boys that we would both be there to love them as we encouraged them to seek resolution. Which is easy to say, and much more difficult to do. 

Tom and I were immediately thrown into the difficult position of striving to love and support our individual sons, while not pointing fingers and blaming each other, nor insisting one of us needed to side with any one point of view. We did not need to choose who was right and who was wrong for our relationship to remain true to the love and loyalty we had for each other. I am not going to lie; this was a very very slippery slope for us that was navigated with long heartfelt conversations, and many tears shared between us. In the end though, it added strength and deeper connection to our marriage.

When it comes to blended families, it is important that we remember and practice loving our partner first. Remember, this was the reason for creating this blended family in the first place. We fell in love and created dreams of a life together. It is so easy to get lost in all of the moving parts of a blended family if we become judgmental, or insist our partner must choose our parenting style and abandon their own. It’s important to give each person the space to love their children as they see fit, and stay focused on loving your partner above all else. 

If Tom and I did not have the foresight and ability to keep our relationship the primary focus as well as being able to authentically share with each other without judgment, this tale could gone something like this instead:

“Jack and Jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water. Jack fell down and broke his crown, and Jill came tumbling after!”