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		<title>Need life balance?  Get a dog.</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 02 Feb 2012 00:08:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Meet Marley, the latest addition to our family It has been over a year since we lost our thirteen year old dog, Cassie.  Yes, we missed having a dog around, but it&#8217;s been pretty nice without one, too.  No dogs to walk in bad weather.  No vet bills, arthritis meds, or visits to the kennel.  [...]]]></description>
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<p>It has been over a year since we lost our thirteen year old dog, Cassie.  Yes, we missed having a dog around, but it&#8217;s been pretty nice without one, too.  No dogs to walk in bad weather.  No vet bills, arthritis meds, or visits to the kennel.  And the carpet stays so much cleaner!  So, logically, you would think that we wouldn&#8217;t be interested in getting a new one.  Dogs are great, sure- but even the good ones are a TON of work and why would I deliberately choose to complicate my life, right?  Right??</p>
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<div class="mceTemp">     Well, my &#8220;dog biological clock&#8221; kicked in, and we adopted an eighteen-month-old dog right after New Year&#8217;s.  And yes, I had forgotten how much of your time young dogs take up.  But there has been an interesting development since we brought her home. </div>
<div class="mceTemp">     Marley is a high-energy dog.  That means that unless you want her to drive you insane, you have to give her plenty of exercise.  I love to run, so this wouldn&#8217;t normally be a problem- except that it is the middle of winter in Northeast Ohio and I hate the cold.  I also use my asthma (it acts up with exercise in temperatures under forty degrees) as an excuse to stay inside.  </div>
<div class="mceTemp">     Fortunately for me, Marley wasn&#8217;t buying my excuses.  She gave me two choices; either take her out running regularly or go crazy from her whining, barking, and pacing.  I opted for sanity over the comfort of a warm home.  I dug my sneakers out from the bottom of the shoe pile in my closet, laced them up, and headed out the door.</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     It has really been a mild winter.  I promised Marley I would run her any day that was over 32 degrees, which means we&#8217;ve been out every day for two weeks straight.  My asthma hasn&#8217;t acted up even once, and I feel amazing.  I&#8217;ve lost weight, gained energy, and I&#8217;ve had wonderful bonding time with my new pup.</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     In my usual fashion, I mull these sorts of things over when I&#8217;m out running.  I think that it&#8217;s sad that I was willing to set aside time to exercise the dog that I wouldn&#8217;t even normally be setting aside for myself.  What does that say about how I take care of myself?  Fortunately, Marley is helping me to restore exercise (and good health) to my life balance; something I&#8217;ve been missing since the leaves dropped.  Thanks, Marley!    </div>
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		<title>On Being Responsible When Nobody Is Watching</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 00:59:12 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[the nastsy control panel that disturbs my slumber The window above our heads shook violently, startling my husband and I out of deep sleeps.  We sat up in bed and listened to the frightening wind storm blowing outside.  As our eyes adjusted to the light level in the room, we noticed that both alarm clocks [...]]]></description>
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<p>The window above our heads shook violently, startling my husband and I out of deep sleeps.  We sat up in bed and listened to the frightening wind storm blowing outside.  As our eyes adjusted to the light level in the room, we noticed that both alarm clocks were flashing.  Oops; we&#8217;d lost power.  Better re-set those clocks.  I grabbed my cell phone to check the actual time and realized that I had missed a phone call that had come in at 11:30pm, and that the caller had left a voice mail message.   Uh-oh. </p>
<p>I&#8217;m the first phone call our security company makes when our office is shut down and the alarms go off.  Those alarms can go off for many different reasons, but the most common one is because the equipment is old and temperamental.  I know this because I had previously responded to several alarms that turned out to be nothing.  In this particular instance I was 99% sure that it wasn&#8217;t theft but a power outage that had caused the problem.  I seriously considered blowing the whole thing off- I told myself that I could go in to the office early in the morning and reset the alarm then. My company does not mandate security systems, so if it wasn&#8217;t set for a few hours I wouldn&#8217;t be in trouble.  But my conscience wouldn&#8217;t let me rest.  What if a burglar was making away with thousands of dollars worth of equipment?  What if the building was on fire?  I decided to get dressed and drive the fifty minutes out to Akron in the middle of the night (and in the storm), just to be sure.</p>
<p>The drive took over an hour.  The winds were gusting at fifty miles per hour and it was raining sideways.  There were sections of the highway where it was all I could do to keep the car in its lane.  The music on my radio was interrupted by an emergency broadcast announcing a severe storm warning in a four-county area.  Geez, you don&#8217;t say.</p>
<p>After arriving at the branch, I quickly determined that the issue was indeed that we had lost power.  The generator was running and all doors were secure.  I reset the alarm and headed back out to my car, which was still warm inside. </p>
<p>Sure, the trip was a waste and I would have been fine waiting until the morning to take care of it.  But if I had ignored that alarm there would have been some permanent damage done- not to the building, but to my opinion of myself.  When you cut corners or shirk your duties, you can&#8217;t look yourself in the mirror and say that you give your job your best effort.  And in my opinion, being able to do that is more important than a few hours of lost sleep. </p>
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		<title>Business Mom Catches the Crud</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Jan 2012 12:49:10 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I kept scratching the side of my face.  I wanted to leave it alone, but I couldn&#8217;t help it. I  also knew that if could somehow stop scratching, it might scab over before my important meeting the following morning. If it did scab over, then I could put some makeup on it and cover up the redness.  That would help my face look [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I kept scratching the side of my face.  I wanted to leave it alone, but I couldn&#8217;t help it.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">I  also knew that if could somehow stop scratching, it might scab over before my important meeting the following morning. If it did scab over, then I could put some makeup on it and cover up the redness.  That would help my face look relatively normal.  I put my hands in my lap and visualized a successful meeting.  I pictured myself shaking hands, smiling, receiving a tour of the office, and making an overall good first impression.  But while I was visualizing, my hand had quietly crept up the side of my face and I was scratching again.  Damn.</p>
<p> The previous Sunday, my family and I had hiked through our friends&#8217; farm, looking for a Christmas tree that we could cut down.  We found one that we all liked in record time.  Then we checked it for both bird&#8217;s nests and praying mantis egg pouches (you don&#8217;t want those hatching in your house on Christmas Eve!) both of which automatically disqualify a tree from being brought home with us.  We did NOT check it for poison ivy vines. Therefore, we could not have noticed the delicate one wrapping up its trunk.  My husband cut the tree down while I held it up by its infected trunk, and then we took turns dragging it back to our minivan.  We lifted it up onto the roof rack, tied it down, and drove off without realizing that my gloves were covered with crud.  And at some point during that ride home, I must have brushed my hair off the side of my face with my poison ivy-covered glove.   </p>
<p>As I sat on the carpet in one of the Sky Harbor Airport gate areas scratching, I realized how much my appearance had affected my self-confidence.  Normally I travel in my business attire and I feel pretty good about myself.  But on this day my hair was pulled back because it made my face itch when I wore it down.  It had seemed ridiculous to bother with makeup when the side of my face looked like I&#8217;d been kissed by a hot iron, so I had left it off.  And since it was a travel day and not a day of meetings, I had on jeans instead of a suit.  This combination of crud and casual look made me slink though the airport avoiding eye contact with everyone, and I sat on the floor rather than have a fellow traveler next to my oozing, throbbing face. </p>
<p>Of course, I know that my attitude is completely in my own hands.  I may not be able to cure the poison ivy before my meeting, but I certainly have the power to control how I react to it.  I can sit on the floor and mope, or I can take my rightful place in one of the gate area chairs and start preparing for my meeting.  I stand up, brush off my bad attitude, and sit in the closest open chair.  There is a person seated next to the cruddy side of my face, so I make a bet with myself.  If he moves, next year the family buys an artificial Christmas tree from Wal-Mart.  If he stays, then we go back to the tree farm and add poison ivy to the list of things we check for before cutting a tree down. </p>
<p>He stayed.</p>
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		<title>Top Ten Air Travel Lessons Learned in 2011</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jan 2012 11:37:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happy New Year, everyone. I was assigned to a project at work this past year that dramatically increased the amount of traveling I had to do.  I went from an average of two trips a year to fifteen.  While that might not be a huge number to some of you biz travelers, it sure taught [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Happy New Year, everyone.<br />
I was assigned to a project at work this past year that dramatically increased the amount of traveling I had to do.  I went from an average of two trips a year to fifteen.  While that might not be a huge number to some of you biz travelers, it sure taught me a thing or two.  Here are my top ten:</p>
<p>10.  Buy a travel set of toiletries.  You don&#8217;t want to waste time tracking them down every time you leave the house.</p>
<p>9.  Just because the lights in your own car turn off automatically when you take the keys out doesn&#8217;t mean that they do the same thing in your rental car.</p>
<p>8.  You&#8217;d be amazed at the amount of jewelery that doesn&#8217;t set off the metal detectors in the airport.  And at the amount of liquids that you can smuggle past security in your purse.  This last statement does not apply to half-drank bottles of Diet Coke, however&#8230;they&#8217;ll call you on those.</p>
<p>7.  Always build in more time to your travel than you&#8217;ll need.  Sure, it&#8217;s wasted 99% of the time, but you&#8217;ll be awfully glad you did when you hit that 1%.</p>
<p>6.  Never completely unpack your suitcase once you arrive home.  It just gives you the opportunity to forget things.</p>
<p>5.  Airport gift shops are a great place to pick up unique birthday and Christmas gifts for your friends and family.  It helps kill time, and it saves you the trouble of scrambling around for these items on your precious days off.</p>
<p>4.  Watching takeoffs, landings, and cloud formations from the window seat of a plane never gets old.</p>
<p>3.  Eating out in restaurants does.</p>
<p>2.  Our bodies all respond differently to the stresses of air travel.  Mine requires lots of water, eye drops, and ibuprofin.  And chocolate.</p>
<p>And my personal favorite lesson learned:</p>
<p>1.  There&#8217;s no place like home.</p>
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		<title>When in Doubt, Keep Going</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 16 Aug 2010 10:18:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[This weekend I read the Time Magazine special edition of &#8220;Mother Teresa at 100.&#8221;  I don&#8217;t subscribe to her particular religion, but I&#8217;ve always admired her ability to lead others.  So I jumped at the opportunity to learn more about her.  The most surprising thing I learned was that there were long periods in her ministry when she no [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This weekend I read the Time Magazine special edition of &#8220;Mother Teresa at 100.&#8221;  I don&#8217;t subscribe to her particular religion, but I&#8217;ve always admired her ability to lead others.  So I jumped at the opportunity to learn more about her.  The most surprising thing I learned was that there were long periods in her ministry when she no longer heard God speaking to her.  She felt lost.  And when I say &#8220;long&#8221;, I mean <em>decades.  </em>Almost nobody knew- she was always the cheerful, reverent, energetic Mother Teresa, despite her inner struggles.  The only reason it came to light at all was because some letters that she had written to her spiritual advisers were released to the public.  This revelation shocked me-  the steadfast, rock-solid Mother Teresa had doubts?  And despite this, she kept going?</p>
<p>Sometimes Life goes along smoothly, and we are able to happily make progress towards our goals.  And sometimes it doesn&#8217;t.   Those bumps in the road slow us down.  And sometimes we slow down to the point where we don&#8217;t even know if it is worth the effort to get going again.  &#8220;Sure,&#8221; you say.  &#8220;Maybe Mother Teresa kept going, but I&#8217;m certainly no Mother Teresa.&#8221;  So I&#8217;ll give you a much more down-to-earth example: myself.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m committed to spending two hours a day working towards my personal goals.  When things are going well, I hit that goal with no problem.  But this summer it&#8217;s been one bump after another.  My mother-in-law with dementia has been living with us for eight weeks.  Bump.  Our house had a bat infestation and a bird mite infestation. Bump bump.  My career has been on hold for six weeks as I wait for information about a promotion I am supposed to be receiving.  Bump.  The basement flooded, my administrative employee quit, and the list goes on and on.  Bump, bump, bump.  I can tell you that these bumps have absolutely slowed me down.  So how do we keep making progress when things get bumpy?</p>
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<li><strong>Adjust your expectations</strong>.  When you hit those bumpy patches in Life, give yourself permission to slow down. </li>
<li><strong>Plan to accomplish goals weekly or monthly, instead of daily</strong>.  This gives you breathing room on those really tough days.</li>
<li><strong>Celebrate all of your progress</strong>.  If you are able to hit a milestone during a bumpy patch, take the time to pat yourself on the back.</li>
<li><strong>Remember that you are writing your life story</strong>.  The hero of a good book always has obstacles to overcome. When you look back over those tough periods, you&#8217;ll be so pleased with yourself that you kept going.  And you&#8217;ll realize that you cherish those itty bitty steps you took during the hard times more than the giant strides you took during the good times.</li>
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<p>Keep going, despite the bumps.  Sure- the average person would stop.  But you aren&#8217;t average, are you?</p>
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		<title>Minimizing the Isolation of Leadership</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 Jun 2010 10:08:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I woke up in a panic, sweating.  I dreamed about an employee I  laid off last year.  It was her wedding anniversary and her husband was taking her out to a fancy restaurant.  She was dressed beautifully and looked happier and more radiant than I had ever seen her.  Another worker came over and scolded me, [...]]]></description>
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<p>I woke up in a panic, sweating. </p>
<p>I dreamed about an employee I  laid off last year.  It was her wedding anniversary and her husband was taking her out to a fancy restaurant.  She was dressed beautifully and looked happier and more radiant than I had ever seen her.  Another worker came over and scolded me, saying that I had better tell her she was being laid off before she spent all that money on dinner.  My response was that I couldn&#8217;t tell her about the layoff now&#8230;I had to wait until the appointed time&#8230; and besides, I didn&#8217;t want to ruin her night with her husband.  In the dream she overheard me, and looked me directly in the eyes.  &#8220;Ruin my night?  With what?&#8221; she asked.  That&#8217;s when I woke up, thank goodness.</p>
<p>Leadership can be isolating.  You think differently than others, and over time it becomes hard to relate to some people.  You have to keep your company&#8217;s confidences.  You make unpopular decisions.  And as you continue to grow as a leader, the gap between you, your friends, and your family can widen too.  The saying &#8220;It&#8217;s lonely at the top&#8221; certainly seems true.  But can we do anything to minimize that isolation? </p>
<ul>
<li><strong>Remember why you became a leader in the first place.</strong>   Is it because you love helping people develop?  Do you relish a good challenge?  Do you have a vision that you feel compelled to share, or perhaps you have a need to serve others?  Whatever your reasons might be, they can help steady you on those days when you feel off-balance.</li>
<li><strong>Network with other leaders</strong>.  Find others, either within your company or outside of it, that you can get together with on a regular basis to discuss the different aspects of leadership.  I&#8217;m fortunate to have a boss who assembles his managers weekly to discuss leadership.  The conversation is helpful and it feels good knowing you aren&#8217;t alone out there.</li>
<li><strong>Find a leadership mentor</strong>.  Most people in leadership positions would be honored to have you ask.  Their experience can be invaluable as you struggle with issues they&#8217;ve already experienced.</li>
<li><strong>Eat some &#8220;Attitude Food.&#8221;</strong>  You are pummelled with negativity every single day.  Make it a personal crusade to keep the negativity out.  I&#8217;ve found the best way to do that is to feed my brain inspirational books or CD&#8217;s every single day.  Even something as breif as a quote by a famous leader can start your day off right.</li>
<li><strong>Exercise</strong>.  I truly believe that regular exercise fixes just about everything.  In my case, the feeling of well-being that comes over me after I exercise takes away that nagging feeling of isolation and replaces it with satisfaction.  Keeping to a regular exercise schedule also improves my self-confidence. </li>
</ul>
<p>Try these tips and notice how much lighter your burdens are.  You will be pleased to discover that it isn&#8217;t because you are carrying fewer of them- it&#8217;s because you&#8217;ve strengthened your back.</p>
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		<title>Ten reasons (excuses) why my house isn&#8217;t clean after a three day weekend</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 01 Jun 2010 10:48:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s Tuesday morning after the Memorial Day weekend.  We didn&#8217;t go away on vacation.  We did not attend a parade or a church service.  There were no cookouts at neighbor&#8217;s houses to enjoy.  It would have been a great weekend to straighten things up a bit, but as I look around at the toys on the floor, some in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://bizmomstoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/100_1270.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-192" title="Luna moth" src="http://bizmomstoday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/100_1270-300x225.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="225" /></a>It&#8217;s Tuesday morning after the Memorial Day weekend. </p>
<p>We didn&#8217;t go away on vacation.  We did not attend a parade or a church service.  There were no cookouts at neighbor&#8217;s houses to enjoy.  It would have been a great weekend to straighten things up a bit, but as I look around at the toys on the floor, some in the same place they were in on Friday, I realize I was quite neglectful of this particular duty.  I&#8217;m partly proud and partly embarrassed by this fact.  </p>
<p>Below are some of the reasons (excuses) why I never managed to clean everything up.</p>
<ol>
<li>My son found the Luna Moth in this photo on the side of our house near our garden.  We had to photograph it and then research the moth to learn more about it.</li>
<li>We had to attend my daughter&#8217;s softball game Friday night.  After the trip to Dairy Queen, it was much too late to do any straightening up.</li>
<li>One of my daughters had a friend sleep over.  I was busy making sure that our son didn&#8217;t harass the girls too much.</li>
<li>I went out jogging each day.  I figure my health is more important than the cleanliness of my house.</li>
<li>We had campfires Saturday and Sunday night in our side yard at dusk.  I can&#8217;t be inside cleaning when there are three children under the age of eleven sitting outside by the fire.</li>
<li>My husband and I spent time drinking coffee and talking about the veterans that serve our country- some of whom made the ultimate sacrifice for our freedom- and how much we appreciate them.</li>
<li>We had some amazing thunderstorms yesterday; we had to stop what we were doing for a good hour and watch Mother Nature&#8217;s show.</li>
<li>I caught up on sleep.  </li>
<li>The weekly supermarket ritual ate up a couple of hours of my time.</li>
<li>The kids and I took our first trip to the beach down the street from our house.  It took an hour to get the kids ready, we spent a few hours there, and then I had to treat them for minor sunburns when we came home.</li>
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<p>You see, when Life speeds by us all at such a rapid pace, it seems a shame to spend it making beds.  And Life is way too short to dust- ever.</p>
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		<title>Keys to Being Happy</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 May 2010 10:50:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A ten-year-old&#8217;s wisdom Every now and then, you have an &#8220;Ah-Ha!&#8221; moment- one that gives you a true glimpse at the philosophical side of life. I had one this week, when I discovered a hand-written list in my ten-year-old daughter&#8217;s school bag.  It was a list that one of her friends, Kaitlin Hards, had given [...]]]></description>
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<p>Every now and then, you have an &#8220;Ah-Ha!&#8221; moment- one that gives you a true glimpse at the philosophical side of life. I had one this week, when I discovered a hand-written list in my ten-year-old daughter&#8217;s school bag. </p>
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<div class="mceTemp">It was a list that one of her friends, Kaitlin Hards, had given her on how to be happy.  I read it over and over again.  I even hung it up on our fridge.  I am amazed that a child that young can have a wisdom that old.   And after speaking with Kaitlin&#8217;s mom about it, I&#8217;ve received permission to share it with you.</div>
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<div class="mceTemp"><strong><em>KEYS TO BEING HAPPY, by Kaitlin Hards, 10 yrs old</em></strong></div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Try not to get in trouble at school.  </strong>I&#8217;m not sure how Kaitlin learned this one, but it sure is true!</div>
</li>
<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Make sure you have lots of things to do after school.  </strong>Boredom is the enemy of happiness.</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Make sure you have friends.  </strong>I love the fact that she is taking ownership of nurturing relationships- nice!</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Try to be friendly around your teacher.   </strong>A positive outlook always helps, at school and everywhere else.</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Be nice to parents.  </strong>We sure can make their lives miserable when they aren&#8217;t nice, can&#8217;t we?</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Be happy on holidays.  </strong>What struck me about this one was that she understands that being happy is a conscious decision that we make.  You go, girl!</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Don&#8217;t worry about too many things.  </strong>This is true, but tough to do.   I wonder if I could get her to write an essay on the subject?</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Be causouse.  </strong>Being cautious can certainly help you avoid costly mistakes that can diminish your happiness.  But I&#8217;m sure that some day she&#8217;ll learn that taking calculated risks can add to your happiness too.</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Study hard/ Work hard.  </strong>I loved this one!  So much of our satisfaction in life comes from a job well done.  Not only can it make you happy in the short term, but it helps to create a brighter future, too!</div>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Get at least five hours of rest.  </strong>While I might need a little more sleep than Kaitlin does to function, I applaud her understanding that taking care of ourselves is paramount to our happiness.  If you don&#8217;t have your health, you don&#8217;t have anything.</div>
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<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Try not to dislike people as much.  </strong>Well, I just about fell over when I read this one.  How on Earth does a ten-year-old girl understand that our negative perceptions of people harm us?  Its okay to not be friends- you don&#8217;t have to like everybody- but don&#8217;t put a lot of anger and negative energy into thinking about them.  Wow.</div>
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<p class="mceTemp">And the final, most inspirational advice on Kaitlin&#8217;s list:</p>
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<li>
<div class="mceTemp"><strong>Be happy about what you have</strong>.</div>
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<p class="mceTemp">Thank you , Kaitlin.</p>
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		<title>The birth of &#8220;Business Mom&#8221;</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 11:29:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Happy 10th birthday, Shelby! Today marks the tenth anniversary of the most significant day in my life.  Today is the day my oldest child, Shelby, was born.  About a week after we brought her home from the hospital, I had the second most significant day of my life.  This time, it was because my husband [...]]]></description>
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<p>Today marks the tenth anniversary of the most significant day in my life. </p>
<p>Today is the day my oldest child, Shelby, was born.  About a week after we brought her home from the hospital, I had the second most significant day of my life.  This time, it was because my husband and I had made the decision that I would return to my career, and he would quit his job to stay home and take care of our child. </p>
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<div class="mceTemp">This was the birth of &#8220;Business Mom&#8221;- I just didn&#8217;t know it yet.</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     There were plenty of signs that my life was transforming.  My neat little house looked as though a Babies R Us truck had crashed into it.  All the designer candles that had decorated every free inch of space were gone, never to be seen again.  My hair went from a fashionable, time-consuming style to a plain one that was easy to sweep up into a twist on top of my head.  And my makeup bag eventually decomposed into traces of pulverized blush and a lint-covered lipstick.</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     It is said that we are the sum total of our experiences.  So it makes sense that motherhood would start to affect my behavior at the office.  I found myself using phrases such as, &#8220;I don&#8217;t CARE who started it!&#8221; and &#8220;You made this mess- you clean it up!&#8221;  I&#8217;ve even found an instance or two where I could toss in a &#8221;So help me, I&#8217;ll turn this car right around!&#8221;  Then I started to apply management techniques to the family.  We have family meetings whenever there is anything important to discuss.  I delegate just like I do at the office.  Unfortunately, my husband has told me on several occassions that he is not my employee and that I should stop bossing him around.</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     I did not realize I was &#8220;Business Mom&#8221; until Shelby called it to my attention.  It was at a Girl Scout meeting.  There were three types of moms at these meetings.  The ones that didn&#8217;t work or worked part-time would come to the meetings dressed in jeans and sweat shirts.  They would sit around and socialize while the girls had their meeting.   Then there were the &#8220;Medical Moms&#8221;, always dressed in colorful scrubs, who would drop off and pick up their children.  They did not stay to socialize.  And then there was me.  I never dropped Shelby off at the meeting- I would still be at work in my office- and I would arrive, five minutes before the end, dressed in a suit and heels, usually somewhat out of breath.  At one meeting I rushed in, a couple of minutes late, and Shelby looked up and greeted me by saying, &#8220;Look!  It&#8217;s Business Mom!&#8221;  Her friends all smiled at me and said, &#8220;Hi, Business Mom!&#8221;  It hit me like a wooden teeter-totter.  My maternal personality and my professional one had melted together like crayons on the dashboard.</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     Now that I was aware of the transformation, I started using it to my advantage.  Recently I was struggling with my youngest daughter over potty training.  I consulted the Internet, but all of the articles stated that the child had to be willing to be trained.  I dusted off the one parenting book in my library, and took a peek inside.  It said the same thing.  Aaargh!  I stood there, trying to come up with a strategy.  I quickly glanced through my professional book collection, hoping that some title like &#8220;Seven Habits of Highly Effective Toddlers&#8221; would pop out at me.  It didn&#8217;t- but I did come up with an idea.  Children are human beings, right?  Employees are human beings too, right?  Why couldn&#8217;t I try to apply techniques from my business books to potty training?</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     The books on leadership said I should &#8220;lead by example.&#8221;  I knew that wouldn&#8217;t work- my daughter had been walking in on me while I was in the bathroom for three years and it hadn&#8217;t had any effect on her.  The books on management said that I should design a &#8220;rewards system to help motivate the employee.&#8221;  I tried several forms of bribery, incuding sticker charts and potty snacks.  Strike two for the business books.  But finally, I found one passage in a book by John Maxwell that might be helpful.  It talked about how nobody could motivate another person- the motivation had to come from inside.  What if I helped my child  discover her own inner motivation? </div>
<div class="mceTemp">     I started right away, explaining how comfortable &#8220;big girl underwear&#8221; would feel.  We talked about how nice it felt to be warm and dry.  I talked about how she couldn&#8217;t attend preschool until she was potty trained.  I reinforced these things for days, giving my daughter a chance to think about them.  Finally, one Saturday afternoon, I reviewed all these things with her and asked her, &#8220;So&#8230; what will you do the next time you have to go to the bathroom?&#8221;  She was sitting at the kitchen table, legs swinging under her while she mulled over my question.  She then looked up at me, smiled, and said very sweetly, &#8220;I&#8217;m planning on pooping in my socks.&#8221;</div>
<div class="mceTemp">     Eventually she did potty train herself.  And once she was ready, she was perfect, never having an accident.  I&#8217;m not sure if she did it to please me and make sure that there would be no further &#8220;Disciplinary Action, up to and including Termination,&#8221; or if Time and Nature just took care of it.  Nevertheless, &#8220;Business Mom&#8221;  is here to stay, with all sorts of ways of combining two worlds that would probably be better left apart.</div>
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		<title>On balancing work and family</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 17 Jan 2010 12:56:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Wendy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[One of the most challenging tasks for me as a working mother is balancing work and family.   It doesn&#8217;t matter which role I&#8217;m working on- I feel guilty about not spending enough time on the other one.  The end result is no matter how hard I work on a given day, at the end of it some [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One of the most challenging tasks for me as a working mother is balancing work and family.   It doesn&#8217;t matter which role I&#8217;m working on- I feel guilty about not spending enough time on the other one.  The end result is no matter how hard I work on a given day, at the end of it some part of me feels dissatisfied with how well I performed.  Many working mothers are in much more demanding jobs than I am- how do they do it?  Can a working mother &#8220;have it all?&#8221;</p>
<p>I turned to the experts.  I started reading <em>Women at the Top</em>by Diane F. Halpern and Fanny M. Cheung.  They interviewed 62 women in top leadership positions in the US, China, and Hong Kong, that either had children or took care of adult members of their families.   These women DO seem to have it all.  Not only are they successful both at home and at work, but they manage both roles calmly.  Most of them also had rich, rewarding relationships with their husbands.   Here are some of the things I learned:</p>
<ul>
<li><strong>Prioritize the important</strong>.  Make a list.  Decide what comes first, second, and so on.  This is the first step to fitting everything together.</li>
<li><strong>Budget your time carefully around your priorities.</strong>  If you want to spend quality time with the kids on the weekend, put it on your calendar.  Do your best to keep to that schedule.  Make sure unimportant things don&#8217;t eat into time you set aside for the important.</li>
<li><strong>If it isn&#8217;t important, find somebody else to do it.</strong>  Outsource!  Enlist other family members to help with things that don&#8217;t add value to your day.  This may mean asking them to handle errands, cook, or clean.  If there is nobody to help at home with these things, then pay somebody to do it.  Not only does this allow you to focus on thekey tasks, but it reduces your stress level. </li>
<li><strong>Be prepared to let go of your personal time.</strong>  The high-achieving women in this particular book set aside hobbies and other enjoyable things.  They had their priorities and understood that to reach the top, they couldn&#8217;t have a lot of activities that delayed their progress.</li>
<li> <strong>Focus on one thing at a time.</strong>  Although these women were incredible multi-taskers, when it came to the most important things, they would focus on them 100%.  When they had family time scheduled, they were intensely focused on their children.  When they were working, that was it- they were working. </li>
<li><strong>If you need more time, sleep less.</strong>  This is not healthy long-term, as we all need a good night&#8217;s sleep in order to maintain our health and our performance both at work and at home.  Just the same, many of these women claimed that they stayed up late at night to fit in a few more hours of work.</li>
<li><strong>Choose a supportive husband.</strong>  Most of the women the authors quoted were more successful than their husbands.  In most cases, they women had found husbands who were not threatened by their success.  These men were proud of their wives and were willing to take on more activities at home to help out.  In the cases where the husbands were not supportive, the marriages usually ended in divorce.  When they re-married, they seemed to find the right type of partner the second time around.</li>
</ul>
<p>Although my specific reason for reading this book was to find out how to balance work and family, it also showed me how much effort it takes to be a working mother at the top of her field.  It put my own life into perspective.  The next time I become tense because there is too much &#8220;To Do&#8221; list for the time available, I will remember this book and relax.  I&#8217;ll make sure I&#8217;m working on the things that matter most, and try not to worry about the rest.  And speaking of &#8220;rest&#8221;, I&#8217;ll probably set the alarm clock an hour earlier the next day, too.</p>
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