Archive - October, 2007

A funny identity moment

The well-documented desire of NY Governor Eliot Spitzer to change the official documentation requirements for obtaining a driver’s license in NY has been the ceaseless topic of coverage in our beloved capital city these days.fingerprint.jpg

So, when stopping by St. Peter’s Hospital to pick up a disc from the medical image archive, I was chatting with the guy behind the counter as he arranged the appropriate form for me to sign to comply with the incredibly fun medical privacy rules, after of course I was asked to prove my identity. We continued talking about all the red carpets deployed in the midst of the hospital’s bustling main entrance, he shared that things there were crazy today because the governor was coming by for something, he wasn’t sure what. I suggested he might want to make sure that the governor could properly verify his identity… just sayin’.

In that moment, it was really funny.

Fun and exhaustion

We are successfully returned home, but both exhausted from our travels. Tim didn’t fall in love with Peabody, did really like York save for one detail. So, he has some information to add to his consideration which, after all, was the point of the trip.

We had a fun time getting to know Erick’s family. Nikki, his wife, and their kids Sydney and Joey are great people, and the whole family took great care of us with a place to stay, entertaining company, and even the loan of a car to use on our adventure. Just above and beyond hospitality.

While we were in PA, we met up with our friend (and YMX’s managing editor) Amy and her roomie Sarah for a while, enjoyed great conversation over dinner before we headed back to MD to fly out Sunday morning. Amy brought Tim a press kit for The Almost, a band with whom she’s working on an interview opportunity as Tim’s next YMX writing assignment.

1801130089_1b50be3eef.jpgI came back home to a pile of email and some pressing YMX tasks, having not had consistent access to an internet while away. Adam and I are preparing for the company’s big debut as we host an exhibit booth at the National Youth Workers Convention in Atlanta from November 15-19. We’ve been collaborating on strategy, investing in display materials, graphics and handouts. We’re both looking forward to this prep time being done, and finally being on-site with folks and chatting about how our company’s sites and services can serve them, their youth ministries and churches. If you’re going to be in Atlanta, we hope you’ll come by and see us in the exhibit hall. In the meantime, back to the prep work I go! (It’s really not awful, it’s fun to collaborate on these pieces, it’s just crunch time!)

(The image is a draft handout for Raising Lazarus, our charitable arm.  You can give input on the design if you so desire by clicking here.)

We’re going on a college hunt

search.jpgTim and I set out on a new adventure this afternoon! After he’s dismissed from school, we head to the infamous Albany International Airport to get on a flight to Baltimore. We’ll be met by our friend Erick who, along with his wife and kids, has graciously offered to host us while we explore Peabody Conservatory of Music at Johns Hopkins University on Friday. Saturday morning, we’ll head up to York College of Pennsylvania for a day long visit there. Before we head back to Baltimore, we’re going to meet-up with our friend Amy for an early supper – it’s a full, busy day! We head back to Albany on Sunday morning, hopefully having further discerned if either of these institutions might be a fit for Tim. We have an election day excursion tentatively planned to Eastern Nazarene College in Quincy, MA, and there are two more I’m not sure we’ll get to before the applications start going in, SUNY Fredonia and DePaul University.

So, off we go in search of future and fun. If we have an internet connection, I’ll update from the journey. Otherwise, more later!

Shattering

shattered.jpgRight now, my heart is breaking for Tim.

His symptoms are back. After 10 days free of them!

I have to admit, it hurts a lot that he got a taste of hope realized only to have it snatched away with no real explanation.

Shattering.

I expected better

frustrated.jpgWarning, this is a rant, a vent, an emotional outburst. It’s a “mama bear” moment, please take that under advisement before proceeding.

Friends, loved ones and regular readers of this blog are well aware of the incredible difficulty my son Tim has had to endure for the past 18 months because of his health. While he and all who know and love him are all incredibly blessed and profoundly grateful for the healing that is happening in his life, there continue to be places where the challenges he faces are fully known, yet disregarded. That makes a mom mad.

Tim is so strong in character, and has been made even stronger as he’s persevered through the pain, fear, embarrassment, need and turmoil that has accompanied the health challenges he has had to endure. He has withstood the nonsense of unceasing medical tests, poor doctoring, abandonment by some friends, the unwanted spotlight of pity, the loneliness of isolation, and the absolute loss of “normal” life for a high school aged guy. Yet, he has doggedly pursued his long-term goals, earning honor roll grades in school, an excellent score on his college entrance exam, and continuing to practice for mastery of his musical ability as he seeks a career in music production.

Yet, in spite of knowing all of this for 2 consecutive school years, a teacher today accused Tim of not being persistent enough about getting assignments from the teacher; assignments Tim requested of the teacher daily, which the teacher said each time he would provide yet did not. Not persistent enough. For asking daily, after class. Daily. It cut Tim to the bone, especially since he’d endured an episode of tremoring (his first in 10 days) during today’s lecture, yet remained in class to afterward ask once again for the assignments so that they could be completed before tomorrow’s end of the marking period. The list of assignments came with the twisting jab of blame for the innocent.

This teacher blamed the wrong young man of failing to be persistent; it simply isn’t true of him with regard to the work, or in any other way. I expected better. I expected better of an adult who has known Tim only in the context of his struggling to persevere with his college preparatory education, who achieved academic honors while being forced to give up the other opportunities for honors and advancement his peers were afforded because of physical health. Another painful disappointment, another trial through which Tim must persist. One he shouldn’t have to, yet the one before him.

Hmmm: Thursday thoughts

There are a few thoughts running through my tired brain on this Thursday, so I’ll share them in whatever order my fingers produce them…

  • Tim is still doing very well! He has experienced a few isolated symptoms, but by-and-large is doing great! We went last night to CBA’s Academic Honors Night where Tim was awarded Second Honors with a 92% average for the spring ’07 semester (the semester he wasn’t in school at all), and he performed the ceremonial music with the Wind Band without any major issues. That’s 4 days without significant episodes, btw, and 4 days of complete school days. This afternoon, Tim’s going back to participate in Writing Club, an extracurricular group he truly enjoys and really missed last year.
  • Cathie’s last meet of the swimming season is today. She continued her streak of personal bests in Tuesday’s meet. Immediately after that meet Tuesday, I attended Albany High’s Open House and met her course teachers. They all had great things to say about her academics, and also commented on her outstanding social skills. Yes, I would reply, she’s a very social young lady, I’ll speak to her. :)
  • A ‘mommy moment’ also happened at the Open House. The mother of another girl Cathie, ahem, socializes with, upon learning I was Cathie’s mom, exclaimed “O, your daughter is an absolute angel! My daughter and I were having a difficult time over something, and Cathie listened to her and encouraged her to come to me directly and work it out. What an amazing girl! I told my daughter, I want to know who this child is… I want to buy her presents!” I had the chance to explain why Cathie advised her friend that way, and the mom was very receptive and appreciative. It’s so cool when we see our faith values reflected back to us via our children’s actions!

I’m out of time for now, time to take Tim to his activity, then attend Cathie’s meet. Perhaps more later on!

Swimming, swimming, in the swimming pool

100_2321.JPGCathie became a backstroke specialist during this Girls’ Varsity Swimming and Diving season.  She wasn’t terribly excited about it at first, but she worked hard to improve her stroke and learn the specialized starts and turns.

Her hard work paid off for her as she earned a personal best time in each and every backstroke race in which she was entered all season.  In addition, she willingly swam whatever additional events her coach asked of her, improving her freestyle and times in those events also.  And when she had a strained muscle in her shoulder she still attended practices and helped keep team stats at the meets she couldn’t enter.

She’s thriving as part of the team, and it’s been a good experience for her (even with some of the teenage girl stuff that inevitably occurs, and even that wasn’t severe).  It helped that she’d gotten to know some of her teammates when she swam on the (middle school) modified team, and became re-acquainted with others by participating in a summer swim clinic at the local JCC.  But it helped more that she really enjoys swimming!  Of course, it makes me smile to see her choose and really enjoy doing something I did when I was her age, but I want her to be happy and engaged in life building activities of her choice (not because I did them).  Yeah, I’m just proud of her.

This week she has her last two meets for this varsity season, this afternoon and Thursday.  We’ll be there to cheer her on.  Then we’ll talk about her plan to join the JCC team for the rest of their season (until spring).

More than 24 hours!

praisehands.jpgTim has been free of shaking episodes, black-outs, tics, tremors – all the myriad symptoms he’s experienced for the past year+ for more than 24 hours. This is the first span of this many continuous hours since last January, and it’s very nearly longer (by tomorrow morning). He whole-heartedly believes he was healed, delivered of this illness yesterday – I was with him, I agree. He’s very tired, and said today seemed very long, adding that’s probably because he was aware and conscious for all of it. More when and if he gives permission to tell the miraculous details. Suffice it to say, he’s a new man and I’m a happy mom. Pray for energy, continued healing, and abundant joy for Tim.

On an entirely different note, Tim was published today on YMX. This is actually the second time, the first was a set of devotionals to accompany the latest Harry Potter book and movie, but his by-line (and his picture and bio!) is more prominent on his review of the new Thousand Foot Krutch release The Flame in All of Us. Click here to read Tim’s TFK review.

If you know Tim and I…

You’ll know why we both love this picture!

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‘In your anger, do not sin’ is hard life lesson, online and in person

applebite.jpgNo matter what your age or spiritual maturity, handling anger in a biblical way – one that draws you closer to God rather than separates you from him – is both a high calling and human challenge.

We humans want to be right, we want what is fair (in our own estimation) and be found above reproach in all our dealings. However we often don’t succeed. I think that’s because we judge our own actions or responses by our intent – what we mean to say, what we feel emotionally, how we hope to to be received. The flip side? We take the other person’s actions at face value – how we hear them, what their emotions appear to be, and receive their words or actions based on the outcome. Of course, that is a generalization, but my personal experiences with angry people have borne out this theory.

This relational dynamic is even more difficult when it’s done in writing, and as we’ve found on YMX, is one of the major complicating dynamics in fostering online community. Today I read an article by Daniel Goleman which goes to the very heart of the issue. In Email is Easy to Write (and to Misread), Goleman describes an email interaction that wasn’t working, which was quickly and positively resolved by a phone call. He, the author of the book Social Intelligence: The New Science of Human Relationships, goes on to say in the article:

The advantage of a phone call or a drop-by over e-mail is clearly greatest when there is trouble at hand. But there are ways in which e-mail may subtly encourage such trouble in the first place.

This is becoming more apparent with the emergence of social neuroscience, the study of what happens in the brains of people as they interact. New findings have uncovered a design flaw at the interface where the brain encounters a computer screen: there are no online channels for the multiple signals the brain uses to calibrate emotions.

Face-to-face interaction, by contrast, is information-rich. We interpret what people say to us not only from their tone and facial expressions, but also from their body language and pacing, as well as their synchronization with what we do and say.

Most crucially, the brain’s social circuitry mimics in our neurons what’s happening in the other person’s brain, keeping us on the same wavelength emotionally. This neural dance creates an instant rapport that arises from an enormous number of parallel information processors, all working instantaneously and out of our awareness.

In contrast to a phone call or talking in person, e-mail can be emotionally impoverished when it comes to nonverbal messages that add nuance and valence to our words. The typed words are denuded of the rich emotional context we convey in person or over the phone.

It goes back to what all my sociological and communications training and experience points to – complete communication is interpersonal rather than impersonal. This has real implications for online interactions which are by definition written and nearly instant, and is something we regularly bump into as we moderate the forums at YMX. Word choice, writing style, even a person’s history with other members in previous discussions and debates, all come into play. There are some folks who come across in writing as ‘looking for a fight’ on any topic, and others who choose different ways of expressing quite similar views. Not surprisingly, the latter folks interpret the statements of the former folks as personal or offensive. Sometimes they clearly are, and sometimes it is simply the limitation of the instant, written medium hastily composed and posted in the heat of their own judgment in the intention v outcome mode I described above. Very rarely have the moderators found real anger and intent to offend or retaliate behind those written words.

Because handling anger in all its forms is nearly a daily challenge for everyone, YMX offered as this week’s free resource a 3-page compilation of material (definitions, questions to ask yourself before reacting, scripture citations, and resolution models). While it’s specifically offered for youth ministers to use to create lessons tailored to their ministry context and help their students to recognize the dynamics of anger and of God’s way of anger resolution, it would be background material useful to anyone. It is definitely material that would help anyone to move closer to fulfilling the scripture in this post’s title, “In your anger, do not sin.” Click here to download that free material.

(ht for the Goleman article to TitusOneNine

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