I recently listened to this fmh podcast about perfectionism and the perfect mormon family (the fmh podcast is great, if you haven't already heard it).
It should come as no surprise to my friends and regular readers, but I was not raised to be comfortable with different narratives and different needs. I was not raised to be comfortable with disagreement. In fact, most things were black and white (hence I identify with Christine's experience). I believe many mormon families (particularly those with mental illness or tendencies towards scrupulosity) may have a similar experience or experiences.
I find it challenging to not give advice, to not jump in with my take, and to honor other people's feelings while still honoring my own.
That's what I want, in the end, to show love to the people in my life.
I don't have any answers on this one. This particular part of relationships is not easy. The only thing I've found that has been helpful is to acknowledge that there are multiple truth(s), even in the same family - even in the same relationship. Each person is able (or not) to acknowledge certain events, and views them in different ways. And each person processes things in their own way. I find I'm incredibly opinionated, and it's hard to not always share my opinion. But my opinion is often not helpful.
I'm doing the best I can, and I acknowledge the others in my life are doing the best they can. And, as I was discussing with my friend Kathryn the other night, time tends to bring clarity. I wish I had known that at 20.