Sensitive Relationships
Most of you know, if you’ve been reading this blog for longer than a paragraph, that I LOVE to write. Writing is my preferred method of communication and I do it just about any chance I get. Part of me wonders if my affinity for making lists isn’t so much the fact that I have so much to do, but the fact that if there is an idea in my head I have to get it down on paper. While this can be a blessing, it can also be a curse. I cannot usually choose when my writing creativity flows. Usually, it is when it is least convenient for me, like when I’m at work and I won’t be able to write until later that evening, or when I’m laying in bed and “know” that I should go to sleep but I can’t because there are words screaming in my head, begging to be written. Now, who sounds like she needs some psychiatric medication? (grins) I’m having one of those moments tonight and knew that I needed to get these words on paper…err……my computer screen to share with the world.
A sticky situation
Our 11 year old is very is a very loyal young man. Due to his sense of extreme loyalty he typically has a small group of close friends. Over the past couple of months he has become very close with three brothers who live in our neighborhood and we have watched a cool friendship develop. There would be days where it seemed like his friends were just an extension of our family by spending lots of time at our house, eating meals together, playing from breakfast to bedtime, the whole nine yards. Now, these friends happen to be hispanic, though we never thought twice of it. Looking back I was probably too naive, but I thought teaching our kids to be respectful of everyone regardless of their background, ethnicity, social status, etc would be sufficient to avoid falling into having to be “politically correct” every moment of every day. He would come home after an afternoon of playing with his buddies and would refer to something they would do (like a special event, tradition, etc) as “Mexican”. At first my politically correct ears would perk up, and I would ask if that’s how his friends referred to it and he would say yes. So, I came to believe that his friends were ok with him using the word “Mexican”.
Yep, I’m too naive. Way too naive. 
Tonight, in front of their mom, he made a comment to them about speaking “Mexican” in front of him. Their mom took extreme defense to this, told him to leave and to not come back. He came home crying, very upset because he wasn’t sure what had happened. He didn’t understand why his friends could refer to themselves as Mexican but their mom was so upset when our 11 year old referred to them as Mexican. I tried to console him the best I could. I tried to explain some of the correct terminology and that the language they speak is Spanish, though they have Mexican heritage since their mom moved to the United States from Mexico. I tied it into our native language and how we speak an Americanized version of English – we don’t speak “American” in the same way that his friends don’t speak “Mexican”.
Stigma, Prejudice & Discrimination
This situation with our son came down to miscommunication, a language barrier, and a lack of understanding how he should address their hispanic culture. I truly believe he saw his friends as equals and that he meant no disrespect by what he said, he only made the comment after hearing them make the same kind of comments to one another. How does this tie into mental health and your relationship with your spouse? A couple of times in the past I have written posts on stigma with mental health and the prejudice and discrimination that comes along with it. It is a very tangible reality for those who live with the illness and those who are close to them. Though, I believe that those living with the mental illness (particularly schizophrenia or other similar paranoia type illness) the stigma is amplified because of the illness. Similar to minorities having a feeling that there is an inequality, those with mental illness also wish that they could live a “normal” life and not have to deal with everything that is going on in their head.
It all comes down to information and communication. Learn all you can about these socially sensitive topics and have a real and authentic conversation with them about what they are going through and how you can help. Taking the step to have this conversation can move forward your relationship to a place of greater understanding and peace. As for the situation with our son and his friends, we are going to let emotions settle down a bit and give it a couple of days. Then we plan on walking down to their house and talking to their mom and he wants to apologize.
There was a time during our journey with mental illness that I was throwing around the word “crazy” too often when talking to him or about him. My husband took me aside after he was about to reach his breaking point and told me how it made him feel. I could see the pain and hurt in his eyes. I did make an effort to watch the kinds of “stigma laced” words I would use and it helped with his acceptance of the illness. Part of advocating for your spouse is giving them some of their dignity back that they feel that they have lost through mental illness and one way I could do it is by not calling him “crazy”.
How do you handle socially sensitive topics in your home?
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I have stuck my foot so far in my mouth it isn’t funny when it comes to sensitive subjects. It is about being more empathetic and learning, rather than just assuming is what I have learned. But not matter how empathetic we can be… it is still possible to hurt someone without even realizing it!
I hope that the mother decides to let your son play with her sons. The children probably didn’t say anything because they were so glad to have a child who wanted to play with them. As children, I think that is what we all wanted.
Hi Brenda, Thank you for leaving your comment! I completely agree with you!! Things were *kind of* patched up on Saturday and the boys came over to play. My husband and I are somewhat torn with some other dynamics in their family, but the underlying theme with our son’s friendship with these neighbors is the fact that they have so much fun together and we would hate for something like this to ruin what could be long term friendships. Thanks again for leaving feedback, I truly appreciate it!
Blessings,
Sara Anderson
I loved this post… you wrote that beautifully… my heart goes out to your son… the innocence of a child… they don’t understand the “words” adults seem to think are so important…stupid labels… when all that mattered was the “kids” were just being kids…playing enjoying the summer… I loved your suggestions and we all need better communication skills… I hope things will be ok with his friends… great post
Lisa
Hi Lisa, Thank you so much for stopping by and leaving the feedback. I am completely honored by your compliment on this post. This was one of those posts that felt like it “wrote itself”, if that makes any sense? I’m sure this probably would only make sense to other writers. HA! Anyways, I’m very glad you enjoyed it and hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing the piece. Things have gotten a *little* bit better with his friends, mainly their mom. He apologized for offending her. Unfortunately there is such a language barrier that it is hard to know how this will impact their friendships in the upcoming weeks and months. This was definitely a learning experience for the three of us. Thanks again for stopping by!
Blessings,
Sara Anderson
Hi, Sara,
I finally have a chance to catch up on some posts, and I really enjoyed this one. Sounds like a sweet friendship they have, and I pray that it can continue!
I can relate to much of this post, in more ways than one! The writing, the cultural faux pas…a couple words I have endeavored to eradicate from my vocabulary is “crazy” and “nuts”, at least in reference to my husband!
Praying all is well with you and your family!
Hi Kimberly, So good to hear from you again! Things are going well with us – just trying to keep everything balanced. I hope you and your family are doing ok. You guys are never far from my prayers!
Blessings,
Sara