{"id":4019,"date":"2015-08-19T20:44:07","date_gmt":"2015-08-20T00:44:07","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=4019"},"modified":"2019-10-29T11:26:16","modified_gmt":"2019-10-29T15:26:16","slug":"navigating-the-years","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/?p=4019","title":{"rendered":"Navigating The &#8220;Years&#8230;&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Today is HOT!!!&nbsp; It makes me want to behave as the thought of hell fire just sounds HOT!!! lol&nbsp; I know many love the heat after our winters but me &#8230; being hot constantly (thanks to the &#8220;change&#8221;) and then add humidity&#8230; it usually brings on a migraine.&nbsp; So&#8230; those people that I saw, eating on the patio at East Side&#8230; my hat&#8217;s off to you!!!&nbsp; I had a nice little lunch with my favorite man.&nbsp; Yes, just the 2 of us.&nbsp; Josh is off to the beach with a friend (thank you, Julie), Zach is at Camp (hope you are wearing sunscreen, my brown boy), Max is at a friend&#8217;s (thanks Dorothy), Jordan is likely home now after a night at a friend (thanks Metrows) which means he&#8217;s back home, Tyler is off working on his car and Sammy is in CA, probably getting ready to head home.&nbsp; All that to say&#8230; I&#8217;m alone for a few hours!!!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I&#8217;m hiding at Sanj&#8217;s office, enjoying the A\/C and the noise of other humans.&nbsp; We have company for supper but obviously I&#8217;m not worried about it.&nbsp; I&#8217;m enjoying these summer days with my boys.&nbsp; Today it was just Josh and I laying around in bed as I tickled him, watched WWE and enjoyed having a child that still likes to snuggle with me.&nbsp; Josh has the greatest belly laugh!!! As I was driving him to his friend&#8217;s, I surprised him with a loud screeching Minion jibberish!&nbsp; He looked so startled and then laugh SO hard.&nbsp; I love the laid back ness of being 10.&nbsp; No moods are fluctuating and I know that his love is just there, period.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">The hormones that seems to fluctuate like a women on menopause&#8230;. Oh wait&#8230; that was Sanj&#8217;s example for me to use!!!!&nbsp; Idiot!!! lol Good thing my MENopause mood-o-meter is able to laugh at that.&nbsp; Ok&#8230; I&#8217;m just talking about how to cope or survive the hormones of 5 raging teens.&nbsp; I mean I was the loving mama who could hug or drown in my little boys&nbsp; love.&nbsp; Now&#8230; I may just look at them and that may result in a deathly roll of the eyes.&nbsp; Or&#8230; I could be on the receiving end of a loving touch&nbsp;or even a hug. Gasp!&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;When I do&nbsp;get that love pat, my heart just&nbsp;feels overwhelmed.&nbsp; I&#8217;ve learned now that I must&nbsp;control my reaction, other wise I ruin it&#8230;&nbsp;if I give in to my natural over exuberant self.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Tips I&#8217;ve learned&#8230; Note to Self&#8230;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong>* I know that this is a phase.<\/strong><\/em>&nbsp; It was very hard as Sammy hit that phase and I can admit, I cried many a tear.&nbsp; I screamed many a time and honestly never thought we would live through the &#8220;years.&#8221;&nbsp; My oldest is 20 and now I am used to never being right.&nbsp; I&#8217;m actually quite good at having conversations in my head.&nbsp; I have read and been told that we are getting&nbsp; closer to the end of these &#8220;years&#8221; but I still won&#8217;t believe it till I see my Sammy return to human again&#8230; and give me proof of leaving the &#8220;years&#8221; behind.&nbsp; Now as we have FIVE going through the &#8220;years&#8221; I&#8217;ve gotten much better at accepting that I do not know anything.&nbsp; Yah me!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong>* I am never right.&nbsp;<\/strong><\/em>Never.&nbsp; I mean, I am old.&nbsp; I don&#8217;t get today&#8217;s kid.&nbsp; I am not cool.&nbsp; Period.&nbsp; Oh, wait, unless I am needed for something.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong>*Have a life.&nbsp;<\/strong><\/em>Sammy is one of our most social children, so as he came into the &#8220;years,&#8221; he was gone, a lot.&nbsp; I have to admit I missed him.&nbsp; Tyler is not a very social child&#8230; oh wait, until the Girlfriend entered.&nbsp; Now he is never around.&nbsp; Or never alone.&nbsp; Good thing I adore her.&nbsp; Jordan&#8230; another social being, yet seems annoyed by family encounter! &nbsp; Max&#8230; 50\/50 yet the only annoying thing is he usually doesn&#8217;t know he has something planned until 5 minutes before it happens.&nbsp; Zach is another Sammy for sure and as he enters high school I know he will be scarce too.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">So&#8230; in the last year or so, I have learned to have a life&#8230; that revolves around us!&nbsp; Yah!&nbsp; Sometimes the boys will complain&#8230; that we are having the same friends over again&#8230; and my answer is&#8230; &#8220;Ummm, you don&#8217;t have to be here.&nbsp; You can do your own thing!&#8221;&nbsp; And you know what, having a life is kinda fun!!!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong>*I&#8217;m so glad that my spouse is also my best friend.<\/strong>&nbsp; <\/em>We are in this together.&nbsp; We are a team.&nbsp; Our children must learn early on that we stick together.&nbsp; I know Sanj will back me up.&nbsp; I know Sanj will beat their butts (figuratively, of course&#8230; CAS).&nbsp; And vise versa.&nbsp; I love these few moments that we are already finding, when we are alone.&nbsp; Wow!&nbsp; Dinner for two.&nbsp; No one fighting for a spot in our bed.&nbsp; We can talk.&nbsp; Alone.&nbsp; No interruptions. Well unless Sanj disappears into his introvert hole in the basement (aka the studio) or watches a scary show, then I play on my phone&#8230; Scrabble&#8230; but still we CAN be alone!<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong> *I have to understand we are in an in-between phase of us remembering the good old days&#8230;<\/strong> <\/em>(you know, playing outside all day till the lights went on&#8230; parents not worried.&nbsp; Roller skating, biking, playing with a cardboard box- lol&#8230; we didn&#8217;t have &#8220;things&#8221;&#8230; we weren&#8217;t plugged in all the time).&nbsp; Our kids&#8230; this is their generation.&nbsp; The plug in generation&#8230; you know, they panick when they don&#8217;t have a charger within 5 feet of their phone dying&#8230;. Sigh. They are going to be ok.&nbsp; This is life as they know it.&nbsp; And we-&nbsp; having that power to &#8220;unplug,&#8221; makes us powerful.&nbsp; We have to use that power with care.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong>*Life with a goat&#8230;&nbsp; I say this to say that life with a teen is big portion of head butting.&nbsp;<\/strong><\/em> Did you know I had a &#8220;pet goat?&#8221;&nbsp; For real&#8230; we never had a dog.&nbsp; Ever.&nbsp; Yet we had three goats (my siblings and I), 10 chickens, rabbits, parakeets, cat, gerbils, fish&#8230; none of these creatures were asked for by us.&nbsp; And yet, we couldn&#8217;t have a dog. SMH.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I am a reader.&nbsp; I research and seek answers usually to find hope when I am feeling desperate.&nbsp; Of course we know that these &#8220;years&#8221; are the time our teens are seeking independence, finding themselves and in order to do so, start to pull away from us, their parents.&nbsp; We suddenly become extremely annoying.&nbsp; Maybe I should just say I become extremely annoying.&nbsp; And apparently weird.&nbsp; And yet other times, I know they think I&#8217;m funny though they probably hate to admit it.&nbsp; I guess what I do so often when totally annoyed is try putting myself in their place.&nbsp; Doing so, really do help.&nbsp; At least sometimes.&nbsp; Butting heads hurts.&nbsp; Me.&nbsp; I&#8217;m sure it hurts them too.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><em><strong>*Pick my battles.&nbsp;<\/strong><\/em> Yup!&nbsp; I remember Tyler and Jordan, maybe grade 6 or 7, both wanting to dye their hair.&nbsp; It&#8217;s hair.&nbsp; It&#8217;s dye.&nbsp; It&#8217;s will wash off.&nbsp; They may ask to do stupid things&#8230; like Max&#8217;s most recent foolishness of a reverse Mohawk.&nbsp; Sanj was so appalled.&nbsp; And yet&#8230; it&#8217;s summer, we have no wedding or events.&nbsp; Max will have to deal with the repercussions of ugly hair.&nbsp; Fine.&nbsp; And you know what?&nbsp; He seemed to truly enjoy this foolishness.&nbsp; Now I wish I could say that we did not have to deal with issues such as drinking and weed but we have.&nbsp; And these issues &#8230; there is no wiggle room.&nbsp; Period.&nbsp; It&#8217;s not acceptable in our house.&nbsp; Period.&nbsp; Sadly, we have had to say that certain friends are not welcome due to their habits.&nbsp; I hate that.&nbsp; Yet as the boys are forming their own moral code&#8230; they must respect ours.&nbsp; We have to pick our battles.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG_1405.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-3173\" src=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG_1405.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_1405\" width=\"640\" height=\"960\" srcset=\"http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG_1405.jpg 640w, http:\/\/livinglovingbreathingboys.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG_1405-200x300.jpg 200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Room to just be&#8230; This is a long weekend coming.&nbsp; Wahoo.&nbsp; As we go through the &#8220;years,&#8221;&nbsp; I think we are pretty good at giving our boys room to do their thing.&nbsp; This weekend we have plans &#8230; short things like overnight in TO and taking in a Blue Jays game.&nbsp; This will require us to rent a vehicle&#8230; as we are in between at the moment.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">I asked Tyler and Jordan if they wanted to go with us (booking a hotel usually requires 2 rooms for us&#8230;) and also wanting to give them freedom to do their own thing with their buds.&nbsp; Jordan asks me what vehicle we are getting&#8230;. saying if it&#8217;s something cool, he&#8217;ll come.&nbsp; lol Tyler looks at him and snickers, &#8220;Because you are so special, you&#8217;ll grace us with your presense if there is a cool car?&#8221;&nbsp; Haha&#8230; with so many siblings, many a time and siblings take over and put the other in their place. lol&nbsp; I&#8217;ve learned to let them have room to just be.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify;\">Ok&#8230; so this is a long post with stuff that I&#8217;ve slowly been learning as we navigate through the &#8220;years&#8221; together.&nbsp; I adore my boys and am&nbsp;so grateful that I always have constant help from up above!!! 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