What is a healthy relationship?

As many of you know, a healthy relationship is something I have really never had with a mate. A co-dependent to alcoholics, a person always trying to fix the other is my M.O. My wonderful friend Ann in Colorado sent me a book entitled “Women Who Love Too Much.” I put off reading the book until last week, and have found it to be amazingly like a case study of my life. Growing up in a dysfunctional family is your first clue. My mom was a cleanaholic, among a few other things. These obsessive tendencies are what causes us to be unhealthy. I too have been a workaholic and a clean freak, just ask my friends and family. On top of that I can fix anything.

The move last year to China was the best thing I could do to get out of my co-dependent behaviors and start living a life of just caring for me. One of the steps in the book to recovery is learning to be “selfish.” A word I could never describe as me, I saw myself as never selfish always giving. That is unhealthy according to my book. Learning to honestly say how you feel is a lesson my wise Texan friend Judy taught me this summer. She is a workshop leader of “BePeace.” BePeace® is a practice that combines a scientifically proven method for “feeling peace” with a clear path for “speaking peace” that creates an authentic, compassionate connection. As we learn this practice, we are empowered to pass it on, to “teach peace”. Basically she teaches children and adults how to say what you feel, what you need and how to empathize. A great lesson for me, something we practiced this summer.

Having been isolated for a year in China, than a quick summer back to dysfunctional America I realize how sick I had been. Sorry America but you are dysfunctional! I learned quickly that my family had expectations for me that I no longer cared to fill or be. I had changed and it was difficult for others to accept the new me. I may have less family members speaking to me due to standing up for myself.

Learning to say what you need is so important. I am healthy and on my road to recovery. I found a man that is healthy too and we can talk about these things. It is a work in progress, always tweaking to make it healthy. Nice thing is he will talk to me and say how he feels too. We allow each other to be who we are. It is a nice start in a good relationship. Yes, it is going slow. I am not going to dive in head first and get married again. I will probably do a “Carriage” relationship. (see http://www.susantadlock.com/2011/04/a-carriage-relationship/ ) It is a contract we write how we want to be treated.

Those of you that are married, have you ever done that? I would challenge you to sit with your partner and create a list of ways you want your relationship to be. Ross and I are in the process of that now. It is a give and take contract, each looking for different ways to be treated and treat the other. We will sign it when we feel ready to commit to one another. We will make it renewable in six months to be rewritten, or discarded. It is up to us. Healthy is nice and not chaotic.

You are the “Trinity” at Christmas

A good life.

A good soul.

A good person.

These three qualities of a blessed human being creates your “Trinity.”

These three things should sum up one’s existence?  Where ever you are, think about the blessings in your life.  Add them up on this lovely Christmas day.  When we define the word good, we find the definition to be one that is morally excellent,virtuous, righteous, pious and sincere.  Did you know the word ‘good’ had such a saintly definition?  I did not!

So what are your good works?  Think seriously for a moment.  What have you done that is excellent or what do you consider to be your good deeds?  Can you make a list of five?

My children top my most creative good works!  The whole thought of my children, brings a twinkle to my eyes, a big smile and laughter to my face.  Then a few tears puddle in my eyes when I think of Andy!  He was the most joyous, crazy son ever!  That red hair, those sparkling green eyes made a presence when he would walk into a room.  He would give you a good solid hug.  Then as tears roll down my cheeks I remember all the mischief he created, the trouble he would get in, things he would break, bills he wouldn’t pay, a call to bail him out of jail and the hell he gave us all.  Then I smile, wipe the tears away and think, what a life he lead.  A passionate life full of adventure, friends and family.  He was devoted to his family and loved us all no matter what!  That is one huge blessing in my life.

Casey is my second son, a handsome tall blue eyed man.  Devoted to family, his girlfriend Sarah and his job in California, he is a man of compassion, kindness and a bit of dry humor like his grandpa Fred.  He is reliable, responsible and just darn sweet.  Randy the third son, is the one I will say never had an argument with me his entire life.  I do remember him getting mad at Andy and ramming his fist into a window over something Andy did to him.  That cost him some stitches.  Randy is the forgetful one, can’t seem to remember where he puts things.  I told him once I would take him to a hypnotist to see if they could plant a thought to remember!  Reliable, devoted, wonderfully kind and generous he created this blog and helps me with technology.  He loves to travel with Jess his girlfriend.

Lastly, but not the least is Samantha, my beautiful daughter who loves horses, ferrets and cocker spaniels.  She has a mind of her own and sometimes takes over mine and Chris’!  We let her have her way, cause we know if we don’t….!  Chris is her emotionally secure husband, like a rock.  They photograph the funniest pictures of jumping at every location they visit.  They need to publish a book of their traveling jumps and sell it.

Creating traditions are part of our family.  We spend holidays, vacations and good times together in person or on Skype.  We are there for each other, we love each other and need each other.  Christmas is our favorite time together, with stockings full of walnuts, thanks to grandpa Fred for that one!  We all love lots of presents, times together and pies, whether it be paper sack apple pie (grandma Dortha’s recipe), pecan, pumpkin or Casey’s favorite cherry cheese cake.  Family traditions are something everyone should create.   I started a book of Santa pictures when the children were little and still collect recent pictures of the them with Santa.  My theory is if you don’t believe in Santa, then you won’t get gifts at Christmas, so you better believe!