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You ring. You ask how she is. She says fine, and asks about work. Twenty minutes later you hang up having swapped nothing either of you will remember.
It isn’t for lack of love. It’s that neither of you knows how to start the other conversation — the one about what she wishes for, or what he’s grateful for, or what they were like at your age. Somebody has to go first, and going first feels like announcing that something’s wrong.
A game means nobody has to go first. You just play.
He’d never do an exercise. He’ll play a game — especially one with rules, turns and a clear end. Nothing asks him to open up on command; it just asks whose go it is. Try it once and see.
Parents are extraordinarily good at this one. Small things count, and the last round turns the thank-yous toward each other.
As many wishes as you like, ending with one made for the other person. Hearing your mother wish for something out loud is not a small event.
The hardest part is asking. Here are the words — send them as they are.
“I found a game — it’s about ten minutes, we play it over video. Can we try it on Sunday?”