I was a sycophant in school. Anything less than an A left me lingering at the elbow of the teacher wondering what I could do better. I wasn’t a sporty sort, so my version of a trophy came in the form of triplicate tri-fold carried with pride to present to my parents. Whether you loved your reports cards or loathed them, whether being coached catalyzed you or made you cringe I bet most of that regular feedback ended with your diploma.
Maybe it shouldn’t have.
Many of us use scientific principles of recording and reporting to effect change in our daily life. We keep budgets and count calories, we track our runs and share them on social media. Karl Pearson tells us that “that which is measured improves. That which is measured and reported improves exponentially.” Few people apply these methods to our marriages.
Quantifying something as organic as a relationship is not in our regular repertoire. Yet recent research suggests that it should be.
No less of a relationship resource than the Wall Street Journal confirms the benefit marriages performance reviews.
Because I am almost as much of a data geek as a Wall Street Journal writer I wanted to try to track the ups and downs of our marriage. Because my husband accepts my inner nerd he threw his number 2 pencil into the ring with mine. I started by printing the progress report attached to the WSJ article. The multi part sheet didn’t seem broad enough to measure all areas of our relationship so I flipped over my page to add on open ended questions. I love an essay. I wanted to create a space for individual ratings so we could benefit from Pearson’s law. I created an emoticon rating system tied to numerical values. I love a graph.
As I reached for a second sheet of paper with a cramped hand I glanced across the table at my husband. He had the tip of his tongue between his teeth, showing me the care and concentration he was taking with his task. He had written a single line. It read:
When did we feel like a team this week?
Suddenly my graphs and essays seemed superfluous. I pushed my paper aside and leaned towards him. His single sentence reminded me that making the individual grade was not our goal. I was finally part of a team sport. We had found a way to measure our relationship that was more natural than a strict quantification, but just as useful for us.
His simple question led us into a complicated conversation. We talked about our parenting, our physical relationship and the times we felt lonely. He reminded me of the power of my touch and I thanked him for the act of bringing me iced water each night in bed.
We realized that since Steve moved his office home we had stopped kissing each other goodbye as we headed to opposite ends of the house for work. That was something we could easily change.
Finally we finished our assessment. Except we hadn’t. As we moved from the table to the couch he draped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in for a kiss. “Now.” He said. “Right now is when we most felt like a team this week.”
Whether you follow a strict format of measuring and reporting like Pearson, or develop a single touchpoint like Steve and I any time you spend working at your partnership will bring positive change. You are each other’s coaches and partners.
Most of all you are each other’s teammates in what is hopefully the long game of life.
Tell us: When do you and your partner feel most like a team?
This article was originally published on The Good Men Project.