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February 2012

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Connecting without Talking about it

A man's greatest suffering, Stosny says, comes from the shame he feels when he doesn't measure up—which is why discussing relationship problems (i.e., what he's doing wrong) offers about as much comfort as sleeping on a bed of nails.


"Talking about feelings, which is soothing to women, makes men physically uncomfortable," says Stosny, the Maryland-based author of You Don't Have to Take It Anymore and an expert on male aggression. "There's literally more blood flow to their muscles. They get fidgety, and women think they're not listening."


Okay, this makes sense, but if talking about relationships makes men twitchy and drunk on cortisol, then what's the alternative? Charades?

"It's the connection...Everyone—men, women...—need to learn that before we can communicate with words, we need to connect nonverbally. We can do that in simple ways, through touch, sex, doing things together. The deepest moments of intimacy occur when you're not talking."

Stosny puts it this way: "We need to stop trying to assess the bonding verbally and instead let the words come out of the bonding." Interestingly, he adds, "When couples feel connected, men want to talk more and women need to talk less, so they meet somewhere in the middle. Being aware of the fear-shame dynamic helps."

from Oprah.com

The book, How to Improve Your Marriage Without Talking About It, by Love and Stosny, is a great read, providing a good understanding of the physiology that drives communication styles, and then provides strategies that encourage better connection between partners.

So often, we think better communication will provide a better connection. And we think it's a good idea to talk about it...and apparently, we haven't got the whole story.

"We" can be defined in various ways...women are often responsible for the relationship maintenance in a marriage, and know that better communication helps for increased feelings of connection.

The "we" can also be communication experts...including us therapists...so I will consider myself guilty as charged on both counts...being a woman and a therapist. However...I read and learn...my clients have taught me much about what works and what doesn't work.  I've listened carefully...and read studies and books that help me understand what my clients have told me.

Over the years, I've moved away from working on communication to working on connection...knowing that "better communication" kinda takes care of itself once the connection is stronger and feels safe and solid to both spouses.

I work with couples on connection...granted, in the office, that is often through verbal communication, but the verbal stuff is secondary to connection.

Stosny and Love have some great thoughts on using different part of the brain to create that connection...they talk about how many use their "toddler" brain to relate to their spouse...it will often be referred to as the "reptilian brain" or "limbic system" in other places.

They provide tools for calming the toddler brain and using the adult brain (also known as the "higher brain"/frontal cortex/mammalian brain) to effectively relate to one's spouse.

Some of the strategies are "fake it until you make it" strategies which create a shift by intentionally choosing to think in ways that can only occur in the adult brain...by choosing to be the spouse you want to be regardless of the other's behavior, by reminding yourself that the worst outcome in adult love is: “I’m disappointed, but I’m okay, and I love you.”

The article on Oprah.com finishes with a personal experiment by the author:

Love adds, "couples have to decide that the relationship is more important than all those things they do that annoy each other."
"Even when Hugh throws his sopping wet towel on the bed, forgets to put gas in the car, or stares into space when I try to tell him something that really matters to me?" I ask, only half joking.
"If you give him positive reinforcement instead of criticizing him, he'll start doing more of the things you want him to do," Love says.
The next night over dinner, I give it a whirl. "I love it when you put gas in the car and hang up your wet towel," I say. He looks at me like I've gone off the deep end.
"What's up?" he asks suspiciously. "Why are you being so nice?"
But a few days later when I'm distraught over a potentially scary mammogram report and he jumps in too quickly to reassure me that everything will turn out fine (it does), I decide to try out the binocular vision that Love and Stosny recommend. That's when I see that Hugh feels like a failure because he wants to make things better and he can't.
So instead of my usual knee-jerk irritability at what I perceive as his lack of sensitivity, I say, "I'm terrified and I just need you to listen." Which he does, patiently, lovingly. After I've finished reciting my laundry list of fears, he holds me close and neither of us says anything for a long time.


We don't need to. It's the connection...


A Thought

"Love is but the discovery of ourselves in others, and the delight in the recognition".

Alexander Smith

Nurture changes brain structure

School-age children whose mothers nurtured them early in life have brains with a larger hippocampus, a key structure important to learning, memory and response to stress.

..."This study validates something that seems to be intuitive, which is just how important nurturing parents are to creating adaptive human beings," says lead author Joan L. Luby, MD, professor of child psychiatry. "I think the public health implications suggest that we should pay more attention to parents' nurturing, and we should do what we can as a society to foster these skills because clearly nurturing has a very, very big impact on later development."
From Mom's Love Good for the Brain
Science Daily
(bolded emphasis mine)

My Inside VS Your Outside

“You’re comparing your inside to other people’s outsides”

I was talking with my colleague, Gail Shaver, when this line came up in conversation as something she had said earlier that week.

It sounds pretty obvious as one reads this, that this would be an unfair comparison, doesn’t it?

Not so obvious to live.

Have you:
  • gone into situations feeling really inadequate, wondering how long it will take others to find out you’re in over my head as you prepare to work with this new team…only to find out later that others thought the same about themselves.
  • walked around in stores during times of dark, black grief looking at all the other people leading happy cheerful lives while swamped in pain…only to overhear a casual conversation between two friends who have bumped into the other…one sharing a recent tragedy with the other.
  • looked around a room, at a party with people who are talking and visiting…and looking all “put together”…feeling like the only “loser” in the room…until in casual conversation  another admits nervousness bordering on terror coming to the party. The other confesses feelings of insecurity that mirror yours…and you find out you’re not the only one in the room 
  • admired a “put together” family from a distance, noticing how they have it all together…and feeling kinda lumpy and unsuccessful compared to the white-picket-fence life they seem to have…and then hear a while later that the family exploded in divisiveness.
We know our insides intimately, and are often our own harshest critic. We can only see in others what others choose to let us see…and who doesn’t put their best foot forward in public?

But then the comparison, as if comparing our inside with their outside, if considered equivalent, has us feeling inadequate and inferior.

Ouch.

Comparison’s aren’t generally helpful at the best of times…this is one very classic reason to stay away from them.

Release yourself to be yourself…understanding that others can’t be aware of what’s going on inside of you, and you can’t be aware of what’s going on inside of them.

A Prayer of Disturbance

Disturb us, Lord, when
We are too pleased with ourselves,
When our dreams have come true
Because we dreamed too little,
When we arrived safely
Because we sailed too close to the shore.

Disturb us, Lord, when with the abundance of things we possess
We have lost our thirst
For the waters of life;
Having fallen in love with life,
We have ceased to dream of eternity
And in our efforts to build a new earth,
We have allowed our vision
Of the new Heaven to dim.

Disturb us, Lord, to dare more boldly,
To venture on wilder seas
Where storms will show Your mastery;
Where losing sight of land,
We shall find the stars.

We ask you to push back
The horizons of our hopes;
And to push back the future In strength, courage, hope, and love.

This we ask in the name of our Captain, Who is Jesus Christ.

 – Sir Francis Drake who sailed in 1577.

Discovering Inner Capacity

Sometimes, the best way to find inner capacity is to be in a situation where it is required…and it simply shows up…or maybe it was there all along…

So…giving the refrigerator a vacation as suggested by the repairman…nice idea, but not effective. The silly fridge may have enjoyed the R and R…but when we plugged her back in…water became only slightly cooler than room temperature.

As much as she has served us well, her chillin' days are done with us.

Ever the bargain hunter…I found a great fridge at a good price in a home that was well maintained but the brand new owners were going to do a major reno, and so the slightly used fridge had to go…and only two blocks from us.

So…I signed myself and my junior tribe members up for an adventure the next day. (It’s always easier to get junior tribe members caught up in an “adventure” rather than a “chore”).

We rented the U Haul…and they got a ride in a truck…kinda fun for them. They felt very manly opening the back of the truck, lowering the ramp, and hauling out the dolly.

The door to the kitchen in this old house with very-beautiful-woodwork-that-they-don’t-make-anymore-and-must-not-be-marked-at-all narrow doorways meant that the fridge door had to come off. The fellow who was demolishing prior to the reno was kind enough to take the fridge doors off to get it through the doorway…with the junior tribe members carefully watching.

He coached them a little how to use the appliance dolly, and the carefully lowered the fridge down to the landing and out the door. By now, they were feeling down right like professional movers, as they figured out how to haul that baby up the ramp of the truck…and it was heavy, but they grunted and groaned and felt very accomplished when she was safely in the truck.

At our house, they measured and planned…quite excluding me from the process…this was THEIR JOB as they carefully pulled it into the house, working together as a team in a way I’ve rarely seen, giving and responding to respectful and productive instructions to each other that didn’t have any of the childish critical tone that they can often have.

They sent me away to return the truck while they fixed to put the doors to the fridge and freezer back on. By the time I got home, it was all in place and ready to be plugged in.

It was a day I will remember as one where boys became men.

It reminded me of a conversation I had with a colleague late last week…we were talking about a unique phenomenon that had occurred in his work place.

A therapist experienced a family tragedy with significant traumatic loss…and after a short time off work, returned to work as a “wounded healer”...continuing the ongoing work with clients who had enormous pain and difficulty in their own lives…and who had been looking to her for vital support as an important component to their own survival.

She’s a phenomenal therapist, and does good work with people who legitimately struggle. But,,,the clients couldn’t help but see her struggle on her return. They knew she had been on leave. And they cared.

And something interesting happened that nobody had counted on, or planned for, or even would have thought was a good idea. They began to care for her.

Folks who came to her for support because they needed her help, spontaneously and freely reached out to her.

And they discovered resources inside of themselves that they had to give to her.
And as they were “there” for her, that part of them that was empowered to help grew more…and they became stronger.

I’m not suggesting that it’s a great therapeutic strategy for a therapist to be “needy” to pull out client resources…that would be manipulative and inappropriate.

But in this situation, where there was an authentic encounter between a professional and a client who were working together effectively, that suddenly was affected by tragedy, something pretty cool happened .

Over time this became part of the discussion in therapy as they recognized how the client's inner resources had been discovered as part of being human with another…recognizing what needed to be done, and doing it, and finding empowerment in seeing the impact of that doing.

Sometimes, the best way to find inner capacity is to be in a situation where it is required…and it simply shows up…or maybe it was there all along…