• The Last Time I saw an F, I was in high school.

    img_2035“The last time I saw an F, I was in high school,” I told my son.

    “It was only an F for two days,” he replied.

    That was true. His science grade had gone up to a D-. Seemed as if for him that was a cause for celebration. Or, at least noteworthy.

    “And, there it sits,” I said.

    “Should be a D+ soon,” he said hopefully as if that was something for us to look forward to.

    At the start of the school year, Juan and Crystel sign a sheet of paper stating that if they drop below a B- they lose their phone privileges. I tack this agreement on the refrigerator where it stays throughout the school year.

    Not as much to remind them, I found out, then to remind me and Jody.

    ParentVUE is a wonderful tool. I click on it daily to check on my children’s grades. I watched Juan’s drop to a C+ in science but it wasn’t until it went to an F that I woke up.

    “Jody, Juan should not be having his phone,” I said to her. We were at the YMCA in the dressing room. I’m not sure why that was the place it struck me.

    At 14, the phone is the most important personal item to Juan and Crystel. That makes it the most important motivating tool for me and Jody.

    When I was in school what was most important to me was how my hair looked draped over my arms in class while I slept. On my report card, next to the D’s and F’s was has the ability but lacks initiative. Sometimes, Juan and Crystel bring home a note from a class for a parent to sign. It will have the question, how have you helped your child in this subject this week. I write, I threatened to take their phone away if it drops below a B-.

    My children are very capable of getting A’s. At times, Juan lacks the initiative.

    16387422_10210598873182208_1856781610126200938_n1I’ve told them stories about my middle and high school experience: smoking around the corner outside of school, throwing eggs in the hallway, dead mouse on a teacher’s chair (she went into rehab after that), jumping out of a classroom window, getting an F in typing (who gets an F in typing?), etc….. I quickly remind them that the stories are for entertainment purposes only and that they don’t have the same parents that I did.

    Of course, they have learned this, because I’ve followed through many times on joining Juan in his classroom when he was tardy. “Just trying to figure out what the problem is, Juan”.

    He hasn’t been tardy yet this year. I keep looking at ParentVue under attendance, waiting for the invite.

    Darn. It’s almost like I get to do a do-over when I’m sitting there next to him observing him and his classmates.

    Love those kids. They’re attentive, respectful to the teacher. I keep looking for that one kid who has his/her hair draped over their arms sleeping. The one that lacks initiative. The one who is getting F’s, that reminds me of me. One time there was such a girl who came storming late into a classroom. Juan whispered to me, “That’s a bad girl.”

    Hmmmm, I thought to myself. Sometimes all you can do is grow up and get out.

    At last look, Juan’s grade has moved to a C+, inching ever closer to the required B-.

     

     

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    6 responses to “The Last Time I saw an F, I was in high school.”

    1. Kim Gorman Avatar

      I jumped out the window once when we had a sub in art class! The art teacher found out (some classmate told) and she took me out to lunch to find out why I did it. She was so sweet 🙂

      1. Elizabeth di Grazia Avatar
        Elizabeth di Grazia

        Sometimes we just have to do things. Thanks for sharing.

    2. Ann Coleman Avatar

      When I was in high school, we used to hide in the closets for the entire home ec class. And the teacher never once figured it out!

      1. Elizabeth di Grazia Avatar
        Elizabeth di Grazia

        My Home Ec teacher was my favorite. I only had to make a jumper for my project while everyone else had to do much harder projects. She didn’t like that I would copy her every move during class. Thanks for sharing!

    3. Fierro, Maureen (MMSP) Avatar
      Fierro, Maureen (MMSP)

      You have no idea how I wish my kids were the same age as yours and I could follow your examples! You are a great mom!

      Love reading your posts
      Maureen

      1. Elizabeth di Grazia Avatar
        Elizabeth di Grazia

        Maureen,

        Thank you so much for reading and commenting. Love that you are out there in the world. I feel very, very fortunate to be parenting Juan and Crystel. The thirty years of therapy helped.

  • Enlarging My Circle

    cactus-flower-2For years, my husband and sons visited relatives in Green Valley, a retirement community in Arizona. I loved seeing our family and experiencing spring in the desert. But I disliked the way some of the residents had become intolerant of young people and as prickly as the blooming cactus that surrounded us. I vowed that wouldn’t be me. While I was still working for pay, I didn’t have to think about how to make good on that promise. I had friends of all ages among my coworkers. Now that I’m retired, I want to be more intentional about connecting with younger people (younger than a Baby Boomer, that is).

    Though older, I’ll be the seeker, not the sage.

    I’ve learned so much from my sons, so I want to go further and invite more people of other generations into my life. I hope to learn from people who are at different stages of life from mine and understand how they see the world, what their challenges, reactions, and solutions are. To know what they know. To welcome their insights and wisdom.

    Making connections is part of my personal style.

    Networking is one way people connect with strangers and make friends of acquaintances. While I was a freelance writer, I networked for professional reasons. Often the connections I had with clients and colleagues sparked friendships that have lasted 5, 10, or 20 years.

    My plan is more of an outlook than a highly systematic effort.

    My current idea isn’t exactly “networking,” which implies a career emphasis. Instead, I hope to continue to do what I have always done—make and keep friends. The part that requires more focus is putting myself in settings where I will meet new people of all ages. Then, if we like the same things and have common interests, friendships will have the chance to blossom.

    For example, a young woman I know manages communications for a nonprofit. We met when I started volunteering there, and since then, we have become friendly.

    I recently reconnected with a younger writer who’s a friend’s daughter. The daughter is traveling in Europe and writing about her experiences. One of her blogs reminded me how I felt while traveling alone in Europe in my later 20’s, so I sent her a note. Currently, we are acquaintances, but I’m open to getting to know her better.

    One of the women who styles my hair is at least 20 years younger than I am, but we have discovered that we have similar taste in movies and politics. Recently, her family experienced a crisis, and it was comforting to her to see that I really understood her reactions—our temperaments are similar too.

    I value my longstanding friendships with people my age, but I hope to enlarge the circle to include friends of all ages.

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    9 responses to “Enlarging My Circle”

    1. Savoring Sixty and Beyond Avatar

      Just found your blog, looking forward to reading more.

      1. Ellen ShrinerEllen Avatar

        Thanks for checking out WordSisters! Hope you’ll enjoy reading us.

    2. Ann Coleman Avatar

      I think that’s a good plan. Although most of my friends are within ten years or so of my age, I have several who are much older and others who are much younger, and I benefit from all of them! It keeps my mind open and stops me from being so quick to believe in stereotypes about millenials and “senior citizens.” Very well stated, thanks you!

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        Thanks, Ann! I love the idea of breaking down stereotypes as a byproduct of making friends of all ages.

    3. Kim Gorman Avatar

      Thank you for this lovely post. It is good that you value people of all ages. I learn from my students everyday, and one of my best friends is nearly 24 years my senior. Age doesn’t matter when two spirits connect.

    4. Carole Duff Avatar

      Casting a wider net as we get older – a suggestion I read in Sarah Lawrence-Lightfoot’s The Third Chapter. Thank you for sharing the ways you’ve put this into practice.

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        Thanks, Carole! I’m not familiar with The Third Chapter — I’ll have to check it out

    5. Eliza Waters Avatar

      I applaud you – I think that staying in touch with different age groups keeps us young, maybe more than exercise and diet. An active mind and an open heart is essential to complete health and happiness. 🙂

  • Enduring Friendships

    Enduring Friendships

    web-natcheztrl-e1450370163848124 years ago, I was biking alone on a Klobuchar bicycle trip. Beginning in 1974, Jim Klobuchar, the former Star Tribune columnist led annual, weeklong Jaunt With Jim rides throughout the state of Minnesota. It was 1992, and I often was in the habit of doing something new. I picked adventures even though I wouldn’t know anyone. I often felt as if I was making up for my lost childhood, teenage-hood, and early adulthood. In my twenties and thirties, I was ready to tear up the world. Do what I want. If an adventure piqued my interest, I’d ask myself, “Will I regret it if I don’t do it?” If the answer was yes, I was on to my next adventure.

    I met the two men in an abandoned town on a Sunday afternoon. It was a picture out of an old western movie. Two men riding into a dusty quiet town on their bikes, while the damsel was sitting on bench eating lunch.

    I overheard them lamenting about the lack of . . . anything. They were hungry.

    “I have food,” I said. I always had food. It didn’t matter where I was going, I was sure to have food. When you are one of twelve children, you pack a lunch. “I’ll share what I have,” I added.

    Out came the trail mix, the crackers, and the sausage. I even had dessert.

    Galen told me he was a school teacher. I would meet Bonnie, another of his school teacher friends later in the ride.

    Galen and Bonnie invited me to bike the Natchez Trace, a historic forest trail which extends from Natchez, Mississippi to Nashville, Tennessee. I met George on that trip. Together we biked in Glacier National Park and the historic Sun Road. That was Jody’s first trip with us.

    Last year, Jody and I went to George’s funeral. He was 86 years old.

    Klobuchar said, “Friendships developed that are still alive. That’s really my biggest satisfaction — bringing people together and sharing the road together.”

    Gary Lund
    Gary Lund

    Gary Lund and I are very much in that category. 24 years later, we continue to email almost daily. He remembers our first meeting, saying it was the most miserable bike riding day of his life. It was a ride from Litchfield to Montevideo. Rainy, cold, and wet. He noticed me at the lunch break in Wilmar where we were both freezing, trying to figure out how to dry off and warm up.

    Later that day he would see me in the ditch with a flat tire. He asked if I wanted help. I quickly tossed him my tube. We were together off and on for the rest of that week. When I wasn’t with him, I was with Bonnie and Galen, stopping in cafés and waiting out the rainstorms.

    Gary was a front of the pack guy. I was grateful for his friendship. He was there to patch me up when I took a spill. Then he took a spill and I patched him up. We laughed lots. Talked lots. Never about politics or religion. There was no need. Our friendship wasn’t based on that. It was based on sharing food with people who were hungry. It was based on sharing our lives although they were different.

    My life is fuller because of these people. I’m grateful our friendship has endured time and differences.

    I imagine that they are reading my WordSisters column now. Thank you, friends.

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    7 responses to “Enduring Friendships”

    1. Ann Coleman Avatar

      What a beautiful post about what really matters in life! Thank you!

    2. Susanne Avatar

      Do you still have adventures, Elizabeth?

      1. Elizabeth di Grazia Avatar
        Elizabeth di Grazia

        Oh, yes. Life is most interesting with adventures. They are a must have. Trips to Guatemala, bungee jumping, cliff jumping, Segway rides, jumping from a plane, etc…. Coming up in March is an Air Boat in Florida with the family and traveling to Anna Maria Island in Florida to visit a friend. In July, traveling to South Dakota. New places, new friends to meet.

        1. Susanne Avatar

          Wonderful! I like the sound of the air boat trip but not so much the bungee jumping or jumping from a plane. I’m having a big adventure starting tomorrow, doing something so out of the box for me I’m quite nervous. But your post was a timely read!

        2. Elizabeth di Grazia Avatar
          Elizabeth di Grazia

          Adventuring comes in all shapes. Lately it’s been closing my eyes while I aqua jog in the pool at the YMCA. Fortunately, I have on a waist flotation belt, I’m in my own lane, and there’s a lifeguard. It all works.

    3. Elizabeth di Grazia Avatar
      Elizabeth di Grazia

      Thanks for reading, Valorie. It’s amazing the friendships that withstand time.

    4. Valorie Grace Hallinan Avatar

      What a great story! Thank you!


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