{"id":518,"date":"2016-01-11T08:30:22","date_gmt":"2016-01-11T16:30:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/?p=518"},"modified":"2016-01-11T08:30:22","modified_gmt":"2016-01-11T16:30:22","slug":"ode-to-a-mentor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/?p=518","title":{"rendered":"Ode to a Mentor."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">New Year\u2019s Eve is usually a festive time. In our family, though, NYE also marks a downturn; my sister\u2019s husband passed away that night, back in 2009. Because of that, I\u2019ve been thinking of him a lot these past few days\u2026<a href=\"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Jeff-1.jpg\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-521\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-521\" src=\"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Jeff-1-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"Jeff\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Jeff-1-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/01\/Jeff-1.jpg 480w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">Jeff was a bit older than me; when he and my sister got married, I was only 10 years old. Of all the times we spent together over the decades since, and all the hundreds of conversations we had, one moment stands out sharply in my memory:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">I was a freshman in high school back in the early 70\u2019s, and had a full workload of books that I had to carry (off my hip, with my arm wrapped around them) from class to class. I was very much on the \u2018nerd\u2019 side of the fence (big surprise), and the jocks used to love coming up behind me and tipping the books out onto the ground, leaving me to pick them up again, and again, and again\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">When I told Jeff about this constant tipping, he offered me one of his old briefcases. \u201cCarry your books in that,\u201d he told me, \u201cand the jocks can\u2019t reach your books.\u201d \u201cI can\u2019t do that,\u201d I replied, \u201ceveryone would _laugh_ at me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">His reply still rings in my ears decades later: \u201cKid, they\u2019re laughing at you _anyway_. You have nothing to lose.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">That idea changed my life; from that moment on, I\u2019ve never given much thought to what others think of what I say and do. It shaped what I did for a living, it shaped who I became, and it&#8217;s really helped me see things more clearly and objectively ever since.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">I started carrying Jeff\u2019s briefcase the next day. The funny part of the story? Within a few days, all the other nerds were toting briefcases as well, and the jocks had to find a new place to feast. For some of us, at least, the balance of power shifted permanently.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000; font-family: Calibri;\">Moments of mentoring can come from the darndest places.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>New Year\u2019s Eve is usually a festive time. In our family, though, NYE also marks a downturn; my sister\u2019s husband passed away that night, back in 2009. Because of that, I\u2019ve been thinking of him a lot these past few days\u2026 Jeff was a bit older than me; when he and my sister got married, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":521,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-518","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-richs-blog","8":"entry"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/518","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=518"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/518\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":522,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/518\/revisions\/522"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/521"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=518"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=518"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wellsayido.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=518"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}