Do you remember when you tried holding your breath under water in the swimming pool, seeing how long you could go without resurfacing? I often have contests with my kids trying to see how many seconds we can go. We try to go longer and longer, seeing who can outlast the other. We have a good time competing, and I’m sure it helps us develop our lungs.
We can do the same thing in relationships, but it has just the opposite effect. We need oxygen from each other, something referred to as Relationship Oxygen. This oxygen helps us to feel connected to one another, along with helping each of us feel a sense of value and fulfillment. Without it, both the relationship and the individuals involved suffer.
Do you remember how it felt to be under water, nearly out of oxygen, trying to last just a little bit longer? You remember the discomfort you were feeling and how much you just wanted to take that breath, but you forced yourself to wait, because you wanted to win. It works the same with relationships. You can go a certain amount of time without oxygen without feeling its effects, but eventually, you get to the point where the lack of oxygen is obvious, creating discomfort and pain.
Its funny how approach the relationship game like the swimming pool game, trying to hold out as long as we can, waiting for the other to “cave” so that we can win the argument or get our way. In the end however, both parties lose. The goal isn’t who can go the longest without oxygen, but how can we keep a sufficient supply of oxygen going back and forth to keep the relationship thriving.
When we understand this, we can approach relationship challenges differently. We recognize that when problems arise, giving each other the needed oxygen is much more effective at helping things go right. This is because we function a lot better when we have sufficient oxygen than when we are in pain, desperate for a breath. The more oxygen we have in reserve, the more safe and secure we feel, allowing us to response better to one another.
Christmas is a wonderful time of year where we unite together in the spirit of giving. Often, for adults, we have found that giving tends to bring much more joy than receiving. Our kids bring their Christmas lists detailing the gifts they hope to receive. This year, I would challenge parents to think twice before running out and buying the things their children have listed.
There is a story of a grandfather who is sharing with his grandson how everyone has two wolves inside of them fighting a battle. The one wolf he tells him stands for everything evil such as jealousy, hatred, resentments, self-pity, and dishonesty, where as the other stands for everything good such as peace, love, service, compassion, and truth. After considering what his grandfather told him, the grandson asks, “Grandfather, which wolf wins?” The grandfather answers “The one you feed!”
Most people find it hard to be content with what we have at the moment. This can be good and bad. On the down-side, if we don’t learn to be happy with the things we have, we may never feel content or happy. On the up-side, it can keep us constantly striving for change and improvement. Learning how to balance between being happy with what we have and striving for more is crucial to our success in life.
I recently celebrated a family reunion at Bear Lake, Idaho. It is so rewarding to be able to relax and spend time with my kids and family away from the busy day to day life. Our family didn’t realize how much we needed the vacation and the connection it could bring with each other.
A while back I attended a Power Training Seminar. I had no clue what I was getting myself into when an old acquaintance invited me to attend the training as we met at the starting line of a 20 mile race (by the way, the 20 miles was a whole lot easier than the seminar). I was excited, yet reluctant to attend. What would I have to do? Would I have to talk about my issues? (Therapist’s can be good addressing your issues, but their own… Now that’s another story) 
My first car was a shiny red 1987 Chevy Nova (I couldn’t find a picture of an 87 so a 70 will have to do). I got it my senior year of high school. I loved that car. It was my pride and joy. In fact, it wasn’t long after I got it that I got my first girlfriend, who then became my wife (Maybe the car deserves all the credit). 