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********@excite.com wrote...
Do you wish to be listed
anonymously? Yes
Which area is your meta4
useful in? Enuresis...Background
: This metaphorical story was created for a 10 year
old boy with a persistent problem with night enuresis.
The boy's mother was very frustrated with him, and
frequently became annoyed at him after he wet his
sheets. The boy had no physiological problems and
was able to eliminate well during the day at school.
He was understandably embarrassed by this problem,
and he began to avoid his friends, and rarely talked
about it. His interests in fishing and dogs were incorporated
into the metaphor.
Which country? USA
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The Gatekeeper.
Once upon a time, there was
a town on the banks of a large river. The towns people
had built a large electric power dam on the river
to help them power all of their lights, TVs, radios,
and video games. About 3 years after they had built
the dam, the towns people hired Matt, to help make
sure that the dam was always working properly.
Now... the dam was equipped
with gates to hold back the flow of the water. And
when the gates were open, water flowed freely through
the dam. When they were closed, no water was able
to pass. Their operation is controlled by a computer
controlled instrument panel. It was Matt's job to
operate the panel.. control the flow of the water
so that it wouldn't overflow and flood the town on
the river banks.
Matt did a very good job of
controlling the dam during the day. He kept a close
eye on the water level on the one side of the dam,
so he sensed exactly when to release the gate and
allow it to flow out. He prided himself on how well
he controlled it. All the townspeople agreed that
he was very good at knowing when to release the water
and when not to.
Until one night.... a huge
storm blew across the river, and it started to rain
heavily. While Matt slept, it rained even more. And
by accident... some of the water began to flow over
the dam. The next morning Matt heard a knock at his
door. It was a towns person. She was angry at him
for something. She held up some books that were dripping.
"Look at my things, they are ruined", she shouted.
Matt realised that it must have happened during the
night. Then he looked around his own house, and some
of his things were wet too. Oh no, he thought, I forgot
to open the gates. He apologized and said it wouldn't
happen again.
That day he did a great job
of operating the dam. But he wondered how many towns
people knew about his mistake that night. He was very
embarrassed when he saw others on the street. He didn't
look them in the eye, because he was afraid they knew
about the accident. I will try to do better he thought.
That night he thought to himself
it won't happen again. He fell asleep... and the next
morning he woke again when someone was knocking on
his door. It was the same lady. "You ruined my things!"
she shouted. She held up her a chair that was wet.
He apologized and said he would dry it off. So he
grabbed a towel and dried it off and wondered why
it had happened again. He was very embarrassed. He
didn't want to go to town because he was afraid everyone
would know about what happened. So instead he decided
to play a game with his pet dog, Sparky. Sparky doesn't
care that I made a mistake, he thought. That night
he fell asleep and the next morning he woke up and
it had happened again.
Now the towns people were getting
more angry with him, even though he did a very good
job of operating . Matt felt terrible... he began
to think that maybe he wasn't a good dam operator.
He started to avoid going to the town to play with
friends, he even stopped playing with Sparky.
Matt was so sad he started
to cry. He thought all the towns people disliked him.
He walked onto the dam and stared into the water.
It was then he noticed that an old fisherman was there.
He had seen the fisherman before on the dam fishing,
many times.
The fisherman noticed Matt's
sad expression and asked him what was wrong. Matt
almost told him but then thought that the fisherman
might not like him because he was not operating his
dam very well. So instead he said, "nothings wrong".
Now the fisherman man was very wise and had experiencing
fishing on all kinds of land, wetlands, and dry land.
And he had seen many dams. Dams and bridges were his
favorite spots to fish, because he could fish and
have fun in deep water while staying dry.
He told Matt about one bridge
that he especially liked, it was the 'draw bridge'.
Do you know what a draw bridge does? Matt knew that
it was a bridge that could raise and lower, allowing
ships to pass underneath of it. Well you also know
that the bridge operator must tell the bridge when
to raise and when to lower. Of course, Matt said.
The fisherman said that one early morning, when it
was still dark, he was out fishing on a draw bridge
when it got stuck in the open position.
Instead of following the operators
directions, the boats and ships just passed through
without stopping. The operator got very frustrated,
and all the people heading for work got frustrated
too, because they had to wait in a long line of cars
waiting to cross the bridge. The bridge operator managed
to get it unstuck so that he could close it again.
That very day when no one else was around, the bridge
operator sat down at his control panel and practiced
opening and closing the bridge, so that it would work
smoothly all the time. He also installed a signal
to let him know if a ship was coming. He also decided
when was the best time to let the ships pass underneath,
so no drivers would get mad at him. Pretty soon he
got the nick-name of 'The Gatekeeper' because he knew
exactly when to do what, and that made everyone very
happy, the ship owners, and the drivers, and himself.
The fisherman gave Matt a pat
on the back and said that he was sure that he could
solve whatever problem he was having. Because he was
the expert on his dam and he knows how to control
the gates. He can sense when the dam is getting full.
Later that day, Matt sat at
his control panel, and thought about what the fisherman
had said. Then suddenly he thought "I really
should put an alarm on the control panel so it can
signal me when to open the flood gates". Then
he thought of another solution, and another.
He tried them all until he
found the one that worked best. He went to sleep that
night very hopeful.
During the night his signal
went off, he got up out of bed and opened the gates..
just a little... then went back to bed. The next morning
there was a knock at his door. Oh no, he thought....
It was the lady. As soon as Matt openly the door she
gave him a big hug. All my things are dry! she exclaimed.
Matt smiled, he had figured
out that he had been missing the signals before. But
now he knew how the gates could be controlled at night,
and he got better and better at it. He sometimes even
practiced opening and closing the gates during the
day when no one else was around, so he could recognize
the signals even better. He got better and better...
operating the dam both at day and night... and pretty
soon all the towns people held a parade in Matt's
honor, as the dam's best operator.
After the parade, he was on
the way home, when he saw a little boy, who was crying....
sitting beside a fence. What's wrong? Matt asked.
"I can't get my ball... it flew over the fence
and the gate is stuck closed". The boy stood
up and shoved and shoved on the fence -- it didn't
budge.
Matt slowly looked at the gate...
and then over the fence at the ball. He then applied
a little pressure to it, in just the right spot....
and to the boy's surprise... the gate swung open.
"Wow how did you do that" ? the boy asked.
I just know how to handle gates,
I guess...Matt said. "Wow you really do, that’s
great, you really are a gate keeper". .........Yes
I am, Matt thought, and he smiled and went on his
way.
Ed's note:
Thanks anonymous!! A great story!
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