Relationships are complex things with hundreds or possibly thousands of moving parts. When things break down and relationships end, all parties should take stock of themselves and their part in the demise. For some this self inspection can be difficult and painful. Often when the end comes, the phrase is uttered “It’s not you, it’s me.” Sometimes this may be true but if we want our next relationship to be better than the last, we cannot assume that it is.
From my own experience and watching others at the end of relationships, the tendency for many is to totally discredit the other. “She was a b____!” “He was such an a________.” The problem that I’ve always had with that is, what does that say about me? I just spent 6 months, a year or two years with this person. Now all of the sudden, they are a horrible person. It doesn’t make any sense. At bare minimum, that would mean that I need to fix my selection process but rarely is that it. The only thing that you can control is yourself. So all of the power is in discerning our faults from the faults of the other.
If we assume that we are faultless, then we learn nothing. It is always easiest to point the finger at the other person but it does nothing for us. By looking at our faults, it forces us to do something about them. This is uncomfortable but growth often is. The reason for this failed relationship is to prepare you for the next one and eventually one that you will maintain for life. Like so many other parts of life, it is necessary to “fail forward” in relationships. It may not feel good at the moment but it will get us where we need to go.
Every year I hike part of the Appalachian Trail with my brother. It is one of my favorite events of the year. First, it is time spent with one of my best friends. Second, it is enjoyable to forget about comfort for two days and walk into the woods with only the supplies we can carry. It’s not army survival training by any stretch but it’s not a picnic either. We never bring a picnic basket but we always bring a Swiss Army Knife. The tools that you pack on any adventure say a lot about what you are expecting, what you can handle and whether or not you’ll survive.
One of my greatest concerns is the youth of today are under-prepared to deal with the challenges they will face. I fear that in many respects kids today are walking into the woods with picnic baskets. They are anticipating that everything will continue to be easy. The tests of life will be multiple choice. If they need it, they’ll get extra time to complete their work. Mommy or daddy will always be available to fix their problems. Unfortunately this picnic basket life that they are anticipating doesn’t exist. What happens when they find out that life is not always a picnic?