<p>07Dad: I know your laissez faire approach works perfectly for you, and I am so happy for you. You know I think you’re grand.</p>
<p>But maybe a factor here is that you’re the dad, and that makes you, yup, a guy. Not a jerk. One of those gorgeous creatures we covet who . . . . yup, forget our birthdays!!</p>
<p>I think the OP, Old Fort, Lakes, a lot of posters are really saying,</p>
<p>“How do we negotiate this divide that has sprung up with our sons whom we adore.”</p>
<p>I’m with Old Fort – but then I’m Jewish. She has me begged.</p>
<p>I do not characterize my son as bad to him, I admit that I have needs, as in “You know your silly mommy, (a silly term for us now), I am so emotional but I do need to speak to my boy because I adore him”</p>
<p>He responds well to this because it is the honest truth!!! If I get a craving to talk to him I email or text, “Hey bud, I miss your pointed mind.” And he gives me some of it.</p>
<p>One time I was just a little blue and I texted, “What’s new pussycat.” I less than a minute I got “Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.” That was plenty for several days because I got a dose of his humor, his connectedness, etc.</p>
<p>Last night I was feeling a little anxious about his work for many reasons. I got him at 11:30 – none of us sleep, and he was out in freezing weather at the snack bar getting goodies for him and girlfriend. He was proud that he now had “the man’s job,” and I complimented his GF (totally honestly, I love her) on getting him to wait on her.</p>
<p>All in good humor, of course. Recently I said, “I am sorry I bug you so much for contact. But you’re one of my favorite people.” And said, “And you’re one of mine, mom.”</p>
<p>The greatest compliment came when he said his girlfriend (a skinny, skinny beautiful Nordic blonde, and I’m, well, …not) was like me. I said, “Oh, how?” </p>
<p>The answer came, “The the two most ridiculous people I have ever meant. No one else is into the funny nonsense you two can come up with.” And I knew this was very good in his eyes.</p>
<p>Yup, I bug him. I get him to meet my needs. Well, I still meet his like sacrificing my own backup contact lens when he let it go too long and had completely run out.</p>
<p>I don’t feel guilty that I do this. That’s what relationships are. However, I do make it clear that these are my needs and that he’s not bad if they are not his.</p>
<p>Recently he called to say, “Mom, I just had to call because there’s no one else in the world I can tell that I have “Anatevka” from Fiddler on the Roof stuck in my head.”</p>
<p>That’s what I call love.</p>