When Criticism Is a Gift

jamie shilanskiAdvisor Perspectives welcomes guest contributions. The views presented here do not necessarily represent those of Advisor Perspectives.

Just because someone picks a fight, doesn’t mean you have to show up for it.

I was 19 years old, driving one of my best college friends home from a night of misspent youth, when we arrived at her childhood home with her Mom throwing all of her personal belongings out into the yard. I had seen parents get “mad” at their kids before – it was normal. Forget to take out the trash, parents mad – normal. Didn’t turn in your homework on time, parents mad – normal. Throwing all of your child’s belongings out on the front porch while screaming obscenities at your child – not normal.

My friend, always eager to prove a circle has a point, jumped out of the car and started screaming right back. My friend met her Mom exactly where she was: obscenity for obscenity. I sat in my vehicle thinking to myself, just because someone picked a fight with you doesn’t mean that you actually have to show up for it.

Her Mom wasn’t “normal,” even for a 1980’s mom. She clearly suffered from serious mental health issues such that we would need a few generations to lapse by before we could call properly call them what they were. Then, we just called it “crazy,” and I couldn’t help but wonder why my friend always rose to the occasion with her Mom.

Today, I am still asking: what fights are worth showing up for?