Category Archives for "Teens"

Should best friends date?

supermolly asks: I am superrr-close to this boy – he is like my best friend and we literally tell each other everything, and everyone is always going on about how we should get together and stuff, but we’re happy how it is. But lately one of my friends has been interested in him, and is trying to get me away from him, which I hate. But the other day I was thinking, “if he got a girlfriend what would I do,” and I’d be really upset now if I think about it. But I won’t admit my feelings to myself, and I’m really confused, and my best friend was asking him if he likes me like that, and he said he doesn’t know really – and that’s how I feel too! Can you help me?

Hi supermolly –

You know the oddest thing about your letter?  I’ve been doing this for a few years now, and you’re the first person to ever ask me this question!  I’m really surprised, because it seems like something that probably happens to humans all the time.

I don’t know your age, but of course it’s absolutely normal for humans to be friends one day, and then the next, as they mature, suddenly start looking at each other in different ways.  It would be extremely convenient if every human did this at the same time, say on their fourteenth birthday, or on the first day of high school.  But it doesn’t happen that way – some people start changing at age ten, and others not till fifteen, just like in every other aspect of teenhood (like body-shape changes).  It doesn’t mean you’re better or worse because of when it happens – it just Continue reading

How to deal with a bratty younger sibling

BlackGermanShepherd asks: My younger brother is 8 and he always hits me, and I get in trouble because of him. He always goes into my room and takes things and yells at me. I feel like I have no power over him. What should I do?

Hi BlackGermanShepherd –

 

Your problem sounds like something we dogs go through all the time.  Our humans’ friends decide it would be a great idea if they introduce their puppy to us, thinking we’ll be great pals – and the next thing you know, we’re being bitten, jumped on, and really annoyed for the whole time we’re supposed to play together.  Or worse, our humans actually decide to get a new puppy, and we’re putting up with this nonsense all the time!

 

And just as with you, the worst thing about this is that, when we get fed up and turn around and bite that little pest in the butt (which is completely a dog’s instinct, and how puppies have learned manners for millennia), who gets yelled at?  WE do!  It’s ridiculous!

 

Now I’m sure everyone’s been telling you that, over time, you and your brother will become great friends, and he’ll get very mature, and he’ll even become protective of you.  And I have no doubt that that’s true.  But that doesn’t help right now.  Now, what you need is a way to get through this.

 

For that, I have a few suggestions.  First, try to Continue reading

Should one lie to get a job?

jjlove asks: I am 13 and I want to apply for Avon, though they say I have to be 18. I am a very responsible person, and very good at selling. I have a meeting with an Avon lady, and I lied about my age (I look 21, but told her I was 18). I want to be honest and explain, but that would mean I wouldn’t get the job. What should I do?

Hi jjlove –

 

I don’t know the details about Avon, but I’m going to guess that, if they insist on your being eighteen, they’re going to insist on some sort of checkup on you; maybe a drivers license or passport or birth certificate?  If I’m right, you won’t make it through the application process, so it won’t even matter that you lied; you’ll just be found out.

But if I’m wrong, if you find that they actually would hire you – I still think the truth will come out at some point.  So I would strongly suggest you tell the truth.

And here’s the funny part – when you do, you’re going to Continue reading

1 What is a person’s ideal weight?

Chloe asks: I’m turning 12, I weigh 44kg and I’m158cm tall. My friends are about 140cm tall and weigh about 36kg. I always feel fat around them and they make me feel fat. I’m always trying to starve myself to loose weight. Am I fat?

Hi Chloe –

As a dog, I have a very simple and strong opinion about weight.  I like to chase squirrels.  In order to catch them, I need to be as fast as I can be.  If I am overweight, my weight slows me down.  If I’m underweight, I don’t have enough strength, and so I can’t get up to speed.  But if I’m my correct weight, then Watch Out, Rodents!

 

Today, humans are more obsessed with their weight than ever before, and have very specific ideas of what is the correct weight to have.  This is interesting, considering that different humans have different body densities, bone weights, etc.  You’ve probably noticed that two babies, who look just the same, can weigh very different amounts.  So what good do rules about weight, in terms of one’s height and age, do?

 

Well, they do a bit of good.  They tell a general range.  And if one is in or near that range, they’re probably fine.  But truly, I think my test (squirrel chasing) is a far better one.  If you’re in great shape, then you’re in great shape.  And who cares what anyone says about your ideal weight!

 

Having said that, Chloe, I looked at some charts online, and they all say Continue reading

How to compete with your friend over someone

ilikechicken asks: My school divides into two sections, and the kids in each only do things with the other ones in their section. My best friend, C, is in one section and I’m in the other. I never see him. But, my other friend (who I had a crush on) is in C’s section. One night when I was spending the night at C’s house, he said she was flirting with him. I got a little sad but kept it inside. What should I do? (I’m in contact with the girl through Instagram FYI)

Hi ilikechicken –

Now I’m having a bit of a problem here.  What you’re saying is clear, but you’ve left out a huge part: How did C feel about the flirting?!  If he was telling you that he’s not interested in the girl, but just wanted to warn you that she’s looking elsewhere than you, then my suggestion is that you get him to help you win her over!  Remember: You’re more interesting, because you’re not in their section of school, than anyone there is!

But if C is interested, then you have another issue – a far more difficult one.  And this question goes back centuries!  What a horrible situation to be in!  But of course, it makes sense – why wouldn’t you and your best friend be drawn to the same sorts?

If this is the case, I can’t give you a definite answer on what to do, but a few ideas strike me.  If one of these sounds good to you, you might want to try it:

 

1)    Go out to dinner with Continue reading

This Goofy Life …the search for sense in silliness

This Goofy Life …the search for sense in silliness

 

A few weeks ago, Handsome and I were hanging out with a friend of his.  The friend was telling a funny story about his life.

You see, when he was young, he was a good student, but didn’t really know what he wanted to do in his life, except that he liked riding horses, and wanted to try playing polo.  So when he applied to go to a university, he picked a school that had a polo team.  He went there, played polo, had fun, did well, got married and developed a great career (and never played polo again).  All terrific, right?

Then, over time, he developed a hobby, which became a gigantic passion for him – painting.  By the time Handsome met him, this guy would spend every free moment he had creating one picture after another, and getting really great at it.  And as he developed as a painter, he naturally found what sort of style he liked best, and what established painters he most wanted to be like.

And then he learned something shocking: The painter he most wanted to imitate, to learn from, had been teaching at his college when he was there.  He hadn’t even heard of the guy then!  Here, he had had the opportunity of his dreams right at hand, and hadn’t even known it.  And now that opportunity was long-gone.

 

Life is like that.  Have you ever found out that your now-favorite singer was performing in your town right before you got interested in them?  Or that someone you now have a huge crush on was walking around your school all alone, trying to make friends, just before you got attracted to them?  Or that your owner was pulling a roasted chicken out of the oven and dropped it onto the floor while you were out of the room, and was able to pick up all but a bit of the grease before you wandered in?!  (That one’s happened to me a few times!!)

And did finding these things out drive you up the WALL?!!

 

I find that there are two ways to look at incidents like this.  Both make sense.

The first is to really feel bad for yourself!  “Man, when am I gonna get a break?!”  “I would’ve appreciated that painting teacher way more than those other clods did, and I’d be a famous artist today!”  “That would have been my favorite concert ever!”  “I would’ve treated that gorgeous person so much better than anyone else at my school, the unappreciative jerks!”  “That chicken would’ve been SOOOOOO YUMMY!”

And it’s really hard to not feel that way.  Because it’s one thing to simply be unable to get what you want, but way more painful to find out that you almost had it, and just missed out by a tiny bit of bad timing!

 

But then there’s another way of seeing it:  As that it’s just proof that you are sooo close to getting your dream!

Handsome’s friend could take that crazy coincidence as proof that his next perfect painting mentor can be right nearby now.  You could think that tomorrow you might get to see your new favorite band, in a small intimate place where no one else knows about them.  You could learn from this that the chance of meeting that special person is a great possibility at every second of every day.  And I could learn that someone might accidentally might drop the best thing I’ve ever eaten… right NOW!

 

As I said before, both ‘lessons’ are correct.  But one version leaves you feeling really rotten about your life.  And the other gives you excitement, confidence, and a reason to greet each day with joy and curiosity.

So it’s your choice.  Life is goofy, there’s no question about it.  And it works in strange ways that have absolutely nothing to do with what we want or wish for or plan.  But how one lives with that fact is up to every individual.  Including you.

 

And also including a friendly pooch who no longer takes a chance on being outside the kitchen when a chicken is being roasted!

 

Cheers,
Shirelle

All About Happiness… how to get more of it!

All About Happiness… how to get more of it!

What is Happiness?
Sometimes we’re handed Happiness (like when I’m handed a piece of rigatoni!).
Sometimes we seek Happiness and find it (I’m walking outside looking for something interesting and a squirrel runs by and I get to chase it).
Sometimes we just feel Happiness for no reason (I’m sleeping on the doormat, and life feels good). And then there are times when nothing in the world can give us Happiness (maybe I’m feeling ill, and won’t even take that piece of rigatoni Handsome hands me).
We know Happiness when we feel it, but what is it? I say it’s a state of mind, a way of feeling. Sometimes it’s tied in with Excitement (like about that rigatoni or that squirrel), but not always. It’s just something inside us that says, “life is good right now, and I not only believe that, but I feel it.” Now we know that life is good when someone hands you that rigatoni (I’ve got to think of another example, or I’m gonna drool all over this computer!). But what is it that makes you feel that life is good when nothing special is going on, or that keeps you from feeling it when things are good? That is the question!
Some people say it’s all about Faith. If you believe in something or someone who oversees everything and intends the best for you, then you can survive bad times and still be happy. In Fyodor Dostoyevsky’s epic novel “The Brothers Karamazov,” he talks about how all the famous saints were ecstatic when they were being tortured and killed. (Okay, I know, I know… No, I’ve never read that book, and neither has any other dog. But Handsome listened to a reading of it in his car once, and I overheard that one bit.)  Others say it’s all about living in the moment, not paying too much attention to what’s happened in the past or what’s coming in
the future. And still others say there’s no such thing as achieving happiness. That you can achieve integrity or virtue, but happiness just comes and goes. While yet others say achieving integrity or
virtue is the only true happiness.
Now you’re probably looking at this with a “What in the world?!” look on your face. Why is this crazy dog talking about philosophy, when all you want to know is how to get more candy or not hate your homework so much?!
Well, I can’t guarantee you the extra candy, but I can say that, from a dog’s-eye-view, every argument I quoted above is True.
You see, I’m an absolute optimist. Any second, something good could happen, and I don’t want to miss it when it does. So even when I sleep, I’m listening to hear if anyone’s going to sneak through my yard and I can chase them. And even when I’m glum and bored, I’m listening to hear if Handsome is even thinking of going to the kitchen, where he might give me a treat or just
accidentally drop something! I never know what’s coming next, and I’m always hoping it’ll be something I like, so I’m always looking forward to it. That, for a dog, is Faith.
Meanwhile, our doggy brains are smaller than yours, and we can’t think about the past and future in the way you can. And that definitely helps us stay in the moment, and, yes, happy. So
what if, say, someone said something absolutely horrible to me a month ago? Are they here now? Are they saying it now? Is it affecting me now? No. But Handsome’s right there in front of
me, and could he decide to scratch my head right now? Yeah!! And yes, also because of our smaller brains, we dogs do have integrity! Whether it’s a powder-puff lapdog, a starving stray, or
the most vicious junkyard guard, we dogs are always honest – simply because we don’t know how to lie. And that takes so much stress away from us! It’s easy for us to be happy, since we aren’t
sitting around worrying about what to say to whom – we just say the truth! I guess you could argue that some dogs are more virtuous than others (that darn Lassie has always made it so hard
for the rest of us – trying to live up to her example is like all of you trying to be Mother Teresa!). And sure, I’ve stolen food off the table, and climbed on the couch when I shouldn’t. Still, my
integrity is pretty great.
But overall, I think the key to Happiness is in being able to find something that makes you happy. When I’m feeling really sick, everything makes me feel bad, and the only thing that keeps me from total misery is knowing that sickness always goes away eventually. But when I’m not sick, I’m always looking for something to enjoy. That’s why we dogs always curiously sniff around wherever we go… we want to see if there’s anything great out there.
You humans do it – you’ll channel-surf with a remote, looking for a TV show you like, or you’ll “window-shop” at a favorite store, browsing to see what you might want. So why can’t you do that everywhere, and all the time?!
Imagine it – you wake up in the morning and think “What’s out there that’s cool today?” You go to school or work or camp, and instead of thinking “Oh they’re going to make me do things I don’t want to do,” you ask yourself “What’s out there that excites me?!”
Here’s the hard part for a person – it’s not about making up your mind beforehand; if you go to school expecting to meet the love of your life, and you don’t, you’ll be disappointed. But if you
go with open excitement, you just might make a new friend, or read a poem you love… or meet the love of your life! And, incredibly, if you do that, you’ll be happier overall, even when nothing is making you happy, just because it might!
But here’s the funny part. Most people walk through their life expecting or fearing something lousy, and so when something that would make them happy walks by, they don’t even notice it. See? They’re not able to be made happy! You don’t have to be like that! You can be happier!
So try it, and see what you think. Try doing this for a whole day. Oh sure, you’ll come across 10,000 things that you don’t like. But what’s the one thing that you find that does make you happy? A flower? A good friend’s smile? A joke? A song?
Or… you know, I’m still thinking about that rigatoni!

How to deal with a friend getting pregnant

prettyndsweet12 asks: I recently found out my best friend is pregnant. I’m really happy for her, but I wish I could be there with her to support her. She means so much to me: she’s a second mom to me, she taught me a lot and treats me as if I’m her own. I asked her if anything was gonna change between us, and she said she won’t be able to talk to me a lot – which is hard because she lives far away (well it’s not really far, but it seems like it because I hate not being able to see her). She said I’ll never lose her and we’ll still remain close, so my question is how can we remain close friends if I won’t be able to talk to her, and how do I get used to her being pregnant?

Hi prettyndsweet12 –

I have a more long and serious answer to your question, but first I have to say: one thing about pregnancy is that you don’t have to get used to it, because once you get used to one stage, another one is happening, and before too long the pregnancy is completely over!  Then what you’re getting used to is a completely new and original tiny human being!  (Or sometimes more than one!)

What you’re really dealing with, prettyndsweet12, is mourning.  You had a relationship – a really great one – and it’s ending.  It will never be the same again.

Sometimes this happens because someone’s personality changes, sometimes it happens because someone moves away, and sometimes it happens because someone dies.  In your case, it’s none of those.  It’s just that the most wonderful amazing spectacular thing you could ever wish for has happened to your friend.  And while she’s still the lovely and loving person you’ve always known, your relationship to her will be as changed as in any of those other situations.

The important thing for you to realize is that the big word here is Continue reading

1 Why would a good student suddenly start doing poorly?

ilikechicken asks: Recently I’ve been turning in late homework and forgetting important things on tests. I don’t know what on earth is going on and my parents have already punished me a couple times. Please help!

Hi ilikechicken –

 

This is a really common problem.  In fact, I don’t know if I’ve ever known a human who didn’t go through this at some point.  The sad part is that your parents are doing what they think is best (punishing you), but you already feel bad about it, so punishing isn’t going to do any good.

I don’t know your life, of course, but I’m going to make a guess.  I’m guessing that you’re going through a big transition right now.  Maybe it’s something you’re aware of (you’re becoming a teenager and your body’s changing shape), or maybe it’s something else (you’re starting to develop new awarenesses and ideas).  Or maybe it’s something  outside of you, such as that your family’s moving or splitting up.

Regardless, it is totally normal for a kid – of whatever age – to have some trouble in this transition, and for it to show up in their schoolwork.

Why?  I don’t know.  But there are a lot of things about myself I don’t quite know.  Like, why is it that, every night when I go to bed, I lie across the bed instead of up-and-down it, even though I know Handsome’s going to shove me over to that other position when he climbs in?!  Got me, but I still do it!

There are really only two solutions to what you’re going through.  The first is to Continue reading

My Friend Rob … the importance of asking for help

My Friend Rob … the importance of asking for help

Dear Pack Members –

 

This is the hardest letter I’ve ever had to write.

 

But I’m writing it out of love.  I’m writing it because my heart is breaking.  And I’m writing it because I want every one of you who reads this to understand your own value.

 

Everybody in the world gets illnesses.  It’s a normal thing.  Most, like colds and flus, go away after a while.  But some of us have what’s called a Chronic illness.  That’s a problem that one can’t get rid of.  Diabetes is a Chronic illness, for example.  So are Parkinson’s, and Herpes, and some forms of Cancer.

 

This is also true with the mind.  Some mental conditions one has for a while and then moves on from.  A very depressed mood, for example.  Or Grief – like I’m feeling now.

 

But there are also mental illnesses that are Chronic.  Some illnesses with big names like Schizophrenia, where people hear and believe things that aren’t really there.  While other people have a mood problem that will always be with them.  There are new amazing medications that can help them, and therapy and other activities help a lot – but there is no cure.

 

One of the types of incurable mood illness is called Bipolar Disorder.  In this condition, the person is usually Depressed, but then at times gets a crazy kind of excitement, called Mania.  It sounds fun, and it might even look it from the outside, but it’s not – it’s horrible.  Especially because the higher the Manic time is, the deeper the Depression that follows it.

 

Now as I said, there are medications that can really help with these sorts of problems.  But often the people who need them don’t like to take them.  (You know, just like how all of us – me included – hate taking our medicine?)  But these people will often avoid taking their medications because they start to believe they don’t need them.  At first, they might actually feel better without the medicine, because nothing is controlling their mood.  But then, when their mood shifts into Depression, and there’s no medicine helping them, they feel as low as low can get.  And nothing makes them feel better, and they feel like nothing ever will feel all right again.

 

I’m writing this essay because one of my best friends, one of the people who helped create the AskShirelle.com website, died this month.  And he died because he had Bipolar Disorder, and because he stopped taking his medications.  And because, when he got fully depressed, he took his own life.

 

Rob was a wonderful man, with a great sense of humor, a beautiful wife, dogs he loved, and an enormous pride in what he had achieved with our site.  He knew all about computer programming, and had everything to live for.  Today, though, he has left a gaping hole in the hearts of everyone who loved him.  He’s not there to hold or kiss his wife, or to scratch his dogs’ chins, or to tell a joke, or to enjoy the success of his work.  For his whole life, Rob was someone who you were happy to see when he walked into the room.  But that’s not going to happen anymore.

 

I’m writing this to all of you, because recently I’ve gotten a lot of letters from Pack Members who say they’re so miserable they’re thinking of ending their life.  They feel like they’re alone, like no one cares about them.  Well, that’s what Rob was telling himself too.  And it wasn’t true for him, and it’s not true for any of you either.  If a voice inside you is telling you that you don’t matter, or that you’d be better off not alive, or that others would be better off without you, that voice is a Liar!

 

Handsome and I have a plant that Rob and his wife gave us a few years ago.  It has flowers that only bloom for about a month every year.  And I love to lie on the doorstep by it and watch them struggle every spring to grow and open.  And when they do, they have gorgeous deep magenta petals that shoot out of the buds, and reach for air, reach for the sun, reach for moisture, reach out to attract bees to pass on pollen, reach out to hummingbirds to pass on seeds, or maybe they reach just to leave me awestruck at their beauty.  They know they don’t have as much time as they want, so they give it their all and live as bright and full and long as they can.  That plant – its leaves, its shoots, its buds, its petals – that is life!  That’s desire and love and passion and yearning.  That’s every song and singer, that’s every painting and artist, every kiss and bite, every laugh, every cry.

 

And that’s you.  That’s the volume level you have the right to live – Big and Full.  Because you matter.

 

I wish each of you could see how I brighten up when I get an email from you.  How your questions make me sad, make me thoughtful, or sometimes make me laugh.  I wish you could see the faces of the thousands of people who then read your questions when they’re posted.  Who agree or disagree with what I say, but either way, are feeling some of what you felt when you asked it.  Who are letting you matter to them.

 

Just think – all these people you’ve never met, and you’re affecting them.  Just imagine how much you must mean to the people you live with.

 

Rob’s decision will hurt a lot of us for a very long time.  But if I can convince just one of you to do one thing, his loss will not be in vain.  Please, for me, for Rob, and for everyone who’s ever cared about you – when you need it, ASK FOR HELP!  If you’re feeling depressed about something, feeling hopeless, feeling terrified – ASK FOR HELP!  And especially if there’s something actually wrong inside you, a chemical problem in your brain – ASK FOR HELP!  Ask a relative, ask a friend, ask a teacher, ask a religious leader, ask a police officer, or make a phone call to a Suicide Prevention number, or ask a Therapist (this is what their whole job is about).

 

Or if you can’t find words to say what you’re feeling, of course you can always ask a friendly dog.  We will look into your eyes and see your sadness, and feel it.  We will like it when you hold us tight.  We will play with you to take your sadness away.  We will run with you to get you away from it.  And you know, we will try to lick it right off your face!

 

Remember, there’s always someone.

 

You know, it’s an odd thing about that plant.  This spring, for the first time in years, its flowers didn’t bloom.  I think now I know why.  I only wish I’d realized in time.

 

Love to all of you,

Shirelle

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