In my household, there are four
different people – my wife, my two daughters and myself. In the band I play in, there are five other
musicians beside me; two of them are my brothers. At the place that employs me, there are 1300
people worldwide, out of which I interact with about 30. At the house of worship I attend, there are
400+ family units. I am my own person
and at the end of the day, I need to prioritize my actions based upon my perception
of the situation, potential outcomes and maintain my personal beliefs and
values. As John Donne wrote, “No man is
an island, entire of itself; every man is a piece of the continent, a part of
the main.” If I were an island, my
prioritization would be all that matters; however, I exist with other people as
I have outlined. We need to be aware of
the people that surround us and their priorities, as they could have an impact
on our outcomes, or they could cause conflicting problems or provide us with
other potential options.
Some time ago, I walked down
into our basement, where I have an office.
As I stepped off the bottom step onto the carpeted floor, I realized
that the color of the carpet look different in one spot – It was wet. Instead of assessing the situation, I was all
prepared to blame the dog. As I was ready to run up the steps, I figured on looking
at the carpet. Yes, I bent down to smell
the wet spot – nope, that is not the dog.
“Oh, no!” I thought when I came to the realization that we had a leak in
our water heater. What a mess! I ended up having to place a claim to our
insurance and have someone come in to dry out the basement, remove / replace
the carpet and replace the drywall.
Ripping out the carpeting meant clearing off my bookcase and emptying
file cabinets. For a small space, there
was a lot of stuff. We bought all
different types of containers to move the stuff into. Once the basement was usable, I now had the
task of going through the containers and sort things out. I threw away some things, regrouping like-kind
items and separated out the papers to be shredded. I was off to a good start.
…and that is where it ended. I
know that to do tasks correctly, it will take dedicated time to go through and
review. I have tucked the cartons into
an area that is not currently in use. For
me, based on the time needed to complete this task, it is not a priority. For my wife, however, this is a
priority. The space where the cartons
are located is where we used to have the band equipment when we held practices
in our house. Once the band “relocated”
to my brother’s basement, we had the space to use for the family, which my wife
suggested would be a great location for a stationary bike and / or treadmill or
to use as a room for our kids to hang out in.
Makes sense. I do not exercise (I
know that is not ideal), so my priorities stay as they were. My wife, on the other hand, goes to the gym.
In my example, our priorities
are very different. My wife is good
about gently reminding me about the basement.
I give some non-committal response.
As a parent, there is a similar prioritization difference when it comes
to my daughters cleaning their rooms.
They know where there things are (in a pile somewhere) and the way their
rooms look is not a priority for them, no matter how many times I gently remind
them to clean up. I know that when they
get annoyed with their rooms or have a new friend come over, the priority to clean
their rooms goes up and they then put aside the time to straighten up their
bedrooms. I guess that I am not much
different from my kids - when I get annoyed at looking at the containers taking
up usable space, my priorities will shift (and come into synch with my wife’s),
and I too will “clean up.”
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