I am a 6’ 7”
240 pound man whom was raised by a Marine and an avid outdoorsman, knows how to
build houses, loves shooting guns, hunting, and fishing, and hits the gym. There has always been a stereotype that men don’t have the best communication skills
and sometimes this is true.
I have worked
as a nurse for many years and have experienced saving lives and watching lives
end. Communicating with families about their loss and helping them through
their tough times seems to come natural to me. Despite years of communicating
and helping others with whatever they need, professional or personal, I always
thought that the only person I was able to talk to was myself.
When my baby
girl was born, I promised her that I would always have an open heart and an
open ear, something that I never felt I received from my own father. I have
made the same promise to all four of my children; they know they can talk or ask me anything at
any time. There would never be any judgment, any abandonment, and I want to always
have open communication for them to be able to talk to me about anything.
I am
currently happier than I have ever been and more open to communication thanks
to my beautiful wife (for those of you who know her, she’s a talker!) I can
say I am better now at communicating. Through better communication and opening
up, I came to realize a lot about my past.
The FIRST
thing I realized is I’ve always wanted to talk. I’ve always wanted someone to
listen. I’ve always wanted to get it off my chest.
The first experience that I have with
feeling like this is when I was in Cali and dropped my daughter off before I
had to fly back to Missouri. At this time Heather and I have only known each
other for a short amount of time, but as I drove away breaking down
emotionally, I picked up the phone and called her. Till this day I don’t know
why I did, but it felt right. She didn’t say anything to me but just let me
talk, cry, blabber about random stuff, and drive around my old town for what
seemed like forever.
The SECOND
thing I realized is that even if I wasn’t communicating to others doesn’t mean
I didn’t try or want too. As a “manly man” maybe my way of communicating was
different. We don’t like to share our feelings with friends and really do our best
to hide our feelings. But there are always hints, there is always a tell that we can’t hide. The reason
we can’t hide it is because we want someone to see it and we want to talk or
get help.
The THIRD
thing that I have come to realize is there is that one person for every man (or
person) that we can and SHOULD communicate our feelings to. It doesn’t have to
be your wife, your brother, your mother or father that you go and speak to or
open up to. However, there IS someone and that person is the one that we show
our tell to but we need to go farther
and COMMUNICATE with that person. It may be hard to say the words “I’m feeling
depressed” or “I’ve been feeling down lately” but we definitely show it in
other ways.
The one
thing I want others to see is that no one emotionless. Look at your “man’s man”
and tell him that you love him and you are here for him. Watch for his tell and be open to conversations that
might not make any sense or seem like they are going anywhere. Going from a tell to actually having a conversation about
the way we feel is scary, uncomfortable, and vulnerable. There have been so
many conversations that get cut off or brushed off because they might not make
sense, but we are sometimes just beginning to try to get it out, try to open
up, and try to communicate.
We all like
to say “if I knew then what I know now, I would of…….” But today is the now and
now is the time to make a change. I have gone through my ups and downs, shut
down to all others around me, and looked for other means to bury my problems
but that never did anything good for anyone else. I am a very confident “manly
man” and I am not afraid tell any of my friends and family I love them no
matter the time or place, show affection
to those who need it, talk to anyone who will listen, listen to anyone who
wants to talk, or cry and breakdown to my wife if I am overwhelmed. No one is
too big or strong to be loved or love someone. No one is too big or strong to
communicate.
nice
ReplyDeleteAs I read this, it really touched my heart. Thanks Chad.
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