While I’m away, readers give the advice.
On being the parent your kids need you to be:
DEAR CAROLYN: When our daughter, a student/athlete and honor graduate, began to explore enlisting in the Army, it came as a total surprise, and not just to us. But it was also something that she had done completely on her own – exploring the alternative to “sitting four more years.”
Were we happy? No; she had scholarships and excellent college options. But we tried to choose our words carefully, and keep them few by listening to her talk about how and why she was considering this change in direction.
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Her father and I selected a mix of friends to work through our concerns, fears, and also have our view challenged. This helped our conversations with our daughter be more open-minded. Yes, we asked her questions to understand how she had thought this through, and with her consent met with her recruiter. We didn’t do this right every time, and it was a journey of fits and starts.
But, when it became clear that she was serious; her father and I realized that the only things we could choose were our attitudes and response. After all, we had raised this young adult who independently had opened doors to other horizons, and so we embraced her and honored her decision.
Yes, our military personnel are in harm’s way more often than we would like, but bubble wrap is for packing boxes; not for living life. I would rather have an adult daughter who knew her mind, made the right decision for herself and set out to live a life well-lived, risks included, than one who bowed to pressure and fear from family.
Is it easy having your child deployed? No it is not, but bad things can happen anywhere in the world, and to think anything else is to fool yourself.
Damn Proud Army Mom
On (not) choosing sides in a divorce:
DEAR CAROLYN: My wife and I had friends several years ago who had a nasty breakup, with the guy being the publicly culpable party. We took on the role of wife-comforter and supporter.
However, I also reached out as a friend to the guy. I expressed my disappointment with his actions but left the door open to friendship and listening. As time has passed, we all moved on. They established new worlds for themselves. We are in touch but no longer needed for support. But we were there when both needed a friend.
Two good people can have a good relationship that deteriorates into a bad situation over time. Both need friends who listen rather than judge. They need reassurance that they will survive and have a new life.