Can’t help but thinking that my nudging, cajoling, exhorting and begging will pay off one day. Something will click and my boys will get it.

How will they impact the world?

Until that happens, it’s disconcerting to see them thrash about in the waves of life with no rudder. School remains a bothersome annoyance. Eschew effort at all costs is the first line of their mission statement. Reach for mediocrity, if only they can supersize  it with fries.

I fret about this to no end until it hits me. I used to be the same way growing up.

It was my mom’s job to provide food for me (the kind I liked) and walking-around money.

It was her job to make sure the laundry was done. Mine was to make sure the couch cushions were broken in just right.

Unless it involved powdered sugar doughnuts, I didn’t give the future as much as a wink and a nod. My biggest concern was how to get out of doing the dishes.

I’m not sure when it changed for me and I don’t think it happened overnight.  It’s amazing how motivated you become when you have to pay for your own stuff. Suddenly you can live without certain necessities of life.

As a father, I didn’t want the girls to flail as long as I did so they ended up hearing the message early and often. What’s your plan? How you going to get there?

With them, it appears to have worked. They’re all in college progressing toward academic degrees.

Not so with the boys. They appear to be cursed with a little too much of the dad slacker DNA.

What ideas do you have for motivating teens?