My husband and I have shorthand for communicating about how my day went when I walk through the door in the evening. Since my work is confidential, there’s virtually nothing I can tell him about my day with clients. So he asks, “Is it a wine night? Or…a whiskey night?”
Most of the time the question brings a chuckle and an answer, even when I want nothing to drink. It answers the question without answering the question, you know? But sometimes when I walk through the door at the end of the day, I can totally blow it. My evil twin takes over my mouth even while my brain is screaming, Stop her! Stop Bad Tammy before she speaks!
If it was a difficult day it’s like my brain can’t stand not being able to talk about it. So it notices that there’s mud walked into the entryway. Or a little pile of breadcrumbs on the floor. Or, God forbid, cheese that’s been left on the counter. The world is coming to an end! And my brain tells me to address those things instead.
That’s certainly not the way I want to start my evening with my husband. And thanks to my pal Phil Gerbyshak, I don’t have to. I have a quick and simple little approach I’ve been using for well over a year and it’s both easily do-able and magnificently effective.
It’s a plan for just the first 90 seconds after greeting my husband. I can easily subvert Bad Tammy for that long and then she’s gone for the evening. In the The 90-Second Relationship Rule Phil describes the approach:
If you’ve been away from someone you care about at least 2 hours, the next 90 seconds have a bigger impact on them than spending hours and hours on them later. Walk in the door and be fully engaged in the moment. Regardless of your day prepare to focus your energy toward the people that matter most…Investing those first 90 seconds says:
- I love you.
- I care about you.
- I value you.
- I need you in my life.
Phil, you’re my hero.
wow. love it. I know exactly what you mean about the coming home after a really twisted day. and most are twisted to some degree. I like it and it seems like it can be used from both perspectives, the returner and the returnee. thanks
This is great advice. I remember reading about a similar situation from a very snarky blogger. He came home one day from work and greeted his wife, Karen, with an exuberant, "Honey, I'm home.", but his wife said nothing more than "Hi." without even turning away from the computer. The blogger, Steve, replied, "Let's try that again." He exited the house, came back in and once again declared, "Honey, I'm home.", to which Karen responded by jumping up and down yelling, "Oh my God! Steve is home. I'm so excited. Yay! Hooray for Steve being home", and by throwing her arms around him. Steve reported on his blog that this became a tradition whenever one of them would come home from somewhere, and that it completely changed their day each day, and eventually their relationship.
Sounds like perfect use of a do-over!
I have a petite friend who wrangled a large snowblower one evening when her husband was getting home late. He usually did the snowblowing. When he walked in the door, the first thing he said was a criticism about where she'd blown the snow. "Hang on," she said, "if you ever want me near that snowblower ever again. Start your first sentence like this: 'Honey, thanks so much for clearing a place for my car!'" And he did.