Communicating the Hard Stuff

Disaster, whether natural or manmade, brings with it lots of discussion of what people in charge should say and not say. I found an article written about the May 12, 2009 Sichaun earthquake disaster that suggests an excellent way to communicate challenging information.

Wang Yong wrote in the Shanghai Daily, “In times of great danger and distress, staying calm is important, and the best way to calm an emotional public is to tell it what you know and don’t know. If the media or the government doesn’t disclose these facts to the public in a timely manner, misunderstanding will grow, feeding unjustified anger and fear.”

Here’s how this quote can help you communicate the hard stuff.

  1. Stay calm. The minute you lose your temper, you have lost. In times of great stress, take a deep breath. Keep your voice steady.
  2. Tell what you know. Even if this is difficult, you must state the facts up front. Your listener will respect you for this, even if not immediately.
  3. Tell what you don’t know. You don’t know everything. Be honest with your listener.
  4. Be timely. This concept is as much a blessing for you as it is for the listener. If you need to deliver difficult information, letting this drag out is tension filled for you and everyone else.

Writing this article reminds me of a few very difficult moments during the final days of my beloved mother’s life. My sister and I spent every waking hour in the hospital waiting room of the intensive care unit as our mother valiantly tried to fight back from her inevitable fatal heart attack. This was a time fraught with potential misunderstandings (when was this or that tube being inserted, when was this or that procedure going to happen or not happen…), potential anger (why was this happening to her, to us…), and potential fear (how can I cope with this negative outcome?).

I vividly recall the phenomenal medical team. They stayed calm. They told us what they knew – the positives and the negatives. They told us what they didn’t know – that science does not have all of the answers. They were timely with the information; and we became smarter at knowing when we wanted to hear the data. I discovered that there were times, especially late in the evening, when I did NOT want all of the answers. It keeps you from sleeping.

Reach for the Stars

Star Ranch GirlOn this website you can look at Star Ranch Retreats: https://www.karencortellreisman.com/star-ranch-retreats.htm

About a year ago my husband and I fulfilled his dream – to purchase this land “in the country”. Read between the lines – what’s missing in the prior sentence?

My dreams.

I’m an urban girl. I love the city, and I especially love “my” city – Dallas. It isn’t the most scenic or unique locale; but, I’ve got roots here. I love being in the center of the U.S. – it’s easy to travel anywhere. We’ve got good museums, good hospitals, and good food. And, yes, good shopping.

How did I end up on a ranch with longhorns?

All relationships – whether professional and personal – survive or die on your ability to solve issues.

When it came to buying a ranch – my husband and I had an issue! He wanted it and I did not!

First I had to really listen to what he wanted.

Then I had to rearrange my perception of the situation. I realized this was going to happen and I was either going to be part of the process, or NOT part of the process.

Finally we compromised. We found a place close enough to Dallas so that we could be weekend ranchers, still having our urban lives.

And then there’s just plain luck involved. We found a place we could afford from someone desperate to sell. It’s called Star Ranch.

So, how did I end up with longhorns? I don’t even have a dog or cat.

The guy left them there! We inherited 5 longhorns. To prove how little I knew about ranching, we signed the papers at the ranch and fed the 5 longhorns. We returned the next weekend to spend our first night at the ranch. NOW THERE WERE SIX LONGHORNS! We had our first baby! I didn’t even know the cow was female, let alone pregnant.

Here’s your trivia for the day: all longhorns have, well, long horns. Males and females.

I named our first baby “Bliss”. And, that’s exactly what this place has become for our family: a place of bliss. A respite from the crazy everyday life we lead. A place where you do more stuff outside and less stuff inside. A place to clear your head and add more to your soul.

What a GREAT solution. We solved our issue by listening, talking, and compromising.

And that makes me lucky, grateful, and blissed out.

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