Posts Tagged: mother


14
Jan 10

caveat emptor

i have learned of 3 more divorces quite recently and as glad as i am to be participating in a very lengthy one, i’m still sad when someone else’s dreams of that fallacious disney happy ending have died along with mine. so, in the interest of public service, i would like to share my great wisdom with the young ones out there who are considering volunteering for The Life Sentence, and, maybe together, we can prevent forest fires. here are some of the proverbial Red Flags (or load of bricks on the head), i would have been prudent to consider prior to signing on for my indentured servitude and thinking, “it will be different when we are married.” all in my opinion, of course. any resemblance to actual events or people, living or dead, is purely coincidental

signs you should not marry the jackass, not necessarily in chronological order, if:

1. you, the current girlfriend, are not only not invited to your boyfriend’s college graduation party, but asked not to come while the most recent ex-girlfriend is.

2. you ditch your friends on your 21st birthday to be with your boyfriend (for which they will never forgive you) and he gets “a headache” and you stay home all night listening to him whine instead of doing shots with your bffs & snogging random dudes in a sleazy college bar.

3. it is a regular occurrence that your boyfriend is MIA for hours and ignores your phone calls even though you had a date because, he “was sleeping and didn’t hear the phone.”

4. he wears sneakers with velcro on them and he is over 20 years old.

5. he is so obsessed with a suckass band, that his rule for deciding if he will marry you one day is if you will go see that band with him at least once and it would help if you liked it.

6. when your californian cousin that you hardly ever get to see (or insert any one of your relatives or friends) comes to visit and you plan to go into NY to party for the evening (or insert any event) and he comes down with “a migraine” that lands him in bed for the evening. well, at least you go without him.

7. your boyfriend’s parents buy his ex-girlfriend a birthday present after you have already been dating him for a year, because they are still friends with her and “still care for her a great deal.”

8. your boyfriend’s sister says, ” i always thought you were going to marry (insert ex-gf’s name),” in front of you.

9. your boyfriend of approximately 2.5 years breaks up with you when you opt to visit your mother in the hospital after her hysterectomy rather than going to watch him kung-foo fight, saying, “she’s fine. you didn’t really need to be there. you were the only girlfriend who wasn’t there. i just can’t be with someone like that.” (also, you will forever hate yourself when you beg him to take you back after 24 hours. trust me.)

10. he EVER speaks ill of his mother. or your mother.

11. tells you that you embarrass him in front of his friends.

12. thinks pestering you to the point of making you cry is fun.

13. punches a hole in the wall right next to your head during a conversation about his crappy behavior, because he is just “so upset he hurt you.”

14. refuses to marry you unless you live with him first.

15. right before you plan to move in with him (because you gave in against the entire world’s advice), he goes with his parents to buy couches without you. hideous couches you will spend the better part of the next decade trying to get rid of.

16. he allegedly tries to get you stoned every night so you don’t notice what a jackass he is.

17. has a tantrum because the new sheets you bought are “scratchy” and refuses to sleep in your bed until you wash them, so he sleeps on the floor.

18. asks you to pick the zits on his head like you are grooming an ape & tells you you’re “selfish” when you refuse to out of disgust.

19. your father comes to you weeks before your wedding and tells you you “don’t have to go through with it. i don’t care about the money”

20. he allegedly asks you to hide his pot from him in a lock box and then threatens to harm you & cracks the code anyway when you refuse to give it to him.

21. you have one single, tiny, iota of doubt.

okay, so you didn’t listen to me or, more importantly,  your own nagging fears (which you swallowed down the night before the wedding) and you married the jackass anyway (because, the wedding is all planned, you are already living with him, and you have invested way too much time in him to leave). here are signs that he will most likely be your “first husband.”

signs your marriage may not be going well, not necessarily in chronological order, if:

1. your husband does nothing for your birthday, which also happens to be on passover, in favor of going to a concert of a band he has seen approximately 59 times.

2. he takes your $25.00 hanukah check from your grandmother and puts it in the joint account.

3. he does not acknowledge your family members when they are in your home.

4. his idea of dressing up is wearing the button down concert t-shirt instead of the regular concert tee and therefore refuses to go anywhere requiring big boy clothes.

5. when you are visiting international relatives for the holidays and he works in a concert 48 of said awful band and leaves you and the children in the hotel room alone while he does so. oh, and he also leaves his wedding band in the bathroom. hmmm.

6. while you are in the aforementioned hotel room, you unintentionally find his alleged porn websites on his computer because he wasn’t smart enough to erase the browser history and what you find is so sick it horrifies you. you also find the alleged craig’s list prostitute ads he was allegedly perusing in towns when he was “on tour” with his crappy band and most of them appear to be from allegedly under-aged girls.

7. refuses to sit down to a home cooked dinner at night, citing, ” i can’t be expected to sit down to dinner every night. you are trying to control me,” even though he usually gets home before most people leave work for the day.

8. isn’t excited about your first pregnancy because when you told him he was “still mad at you from the fight this morning.”  and barely even acknowledges the second one.

9. hates all of your friends.

10. does not have sex with you on your wedding night because he is too tired from counting up all the checks.

12. you are vomiting uncontrollably before you have to leave for your flight for the honeymoon & he doesn’t even give enough of a shit to get you a plastic bag because he is going to hawaii with or without you, dammit.

13. he has an all out screaming, crying, flailing tantrum on the floor one morning before work because the cat barfed on his favorite rug. the one with the pretty animals on it.

14. he considers owning a porn collection to be his scared right & your objection to it to be “unsupportive of his needs.”

15. he allegedly smokes pot your entire marriage and refuses to quit even after you have kids because you are “trying to take something away from” him that “he loves” & you are “trying control him.”

16. tries to convince you that you are crazy, and says you need anti-depressants & blood work to prove to him you’re not at his mother’s suggestion.

17. throws the fact around that he was there at the hospital when you had a lump removed from your breast as a reason why you should be more sympathetic when his back hurts.

18.  he allegedly uses you as a drug mule for his pot by hiding it in your suitcase on a flight to new orleans and tells you just as you are walking past the drug sniffing dogs. his reason, “well, i have a [broker's] license.” which, to him, makes perfect sense since you are only the children’s mother and they won’t miss you while you’re in jail.

19. he allegedly hides pot somewhere in the car you are driving over the canadian border, without your knowledge, but thinks its a good time to tell you after your car has been searched. ditto that on another night coming home from nyc after being stopped by the po po at a parkway rest stop.

20. freaks out if someone parks on his side of the driveway & blocks his entry into the garage.

21. throws the coffee table across the room, damaging it, because you rearranged the furniture again and he doesn’t like it.

22. pretends not to hear when you or his kids are speaking to him.

23. he allegedly takes all of your painkillers for recreational use after you have agonizing wisdom tooth removal so you do not have them when you are writhing in pain and actually need them.

24. hits a deer & wrecks the car the night you return home form your honeymoon, but gets mad at you “for being upset about the deer” and not “supporting” him.

25. thinks it’s fine for you to take the garbage out when you are 8 months preggers. at night.

26. you suspect at any time your husband might allegedly be a sociopath or at the very least a mental patient.

25. treats you like anything less than his beloved & treasured partner in life.

oh, i could go on, for pages,  but i think that covers most of your basic warning signs.

but, i’m not bitter. really. ;-)

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26
Nov 09

gggb gives thanks

hand-turkey

i could blather on about how grateful i am for my delicious children, supportive family, beloved friends, all my abundance, & yada yada which, of course, goes without saying; but here are a few more things a girl like me is thankful for this thanksgiving…

my young well hung boyfriend.

that my young well hung boyfriend doesn’t give a shit about the 5 extra pounds of muffin top that now pours over my jeans since we started dating.

that after losing my father, i still have a wonderful man in my life (see above) that supports me, gets me totally, thinks i am fabulous just the way i am & loves me unconditionally.

smart food white cheddar popcorn & carbohydrates in general.

the wonderland that is sephora.

joss stone, & alana davis.

chelsea handler & all talented, strong, & funny women, famous or not, who aren’t afraid  to speak their minds.

my lawyer.

my lawyer’s staff.

not having to spend anymore time with the in-laws or pretending to like any of them ever again.

flavored vodka.

texting.

pendente lite.

butt wipes.

the freedom from giving a shit about what The Asshat (a.k.a. ex husband to be)  thinks about anything i do. actually, what he thinks about anything at all.

the wonderful sense of humor my father had and how he taught me to see the humor in everything, every day.

not having to sleep next to a Snoring Fat Ape ever again.

never being seen in a yellow car/suv again.

not pretending to care about anything that has to do with the “the market or “work.”

not having to wash stained underwear, rush (a.k.a. The Worst Band Ever) t-shirts, or filthy socks.

not having to care about how foul the bathroom i don’t use anymore now is.

finally feeling completely free to be myself.

having the fortitude to show some people that payback is a bitch & consequences for bad behavior are real.

ebay, facebook, google mail, zappo’s, nordstrom, & online shopping.

talk soup, the dish, family guy, the simpsons, & the like for making me laugh daily.

my DVR.

ipods & limewire.

paige petite jeans.

flat irons.

high heeled clogs & wedges.

my mom’s new kitty, dexter.

the incredible strength my mother possesses & passed on to me .

the bright future that i know lies ahead of me.

my dear friend mary petto who invited my mother and i to join her family dysfunction this year. she ended up putting out her back & spent it flat on her couch while the rest of us ate ourselves into a tryptophan induced coma in her dining room.

having happy memories of my father being with us last year on this very day.

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5
Oct 09

not my mother’s cook book

pbj

i can be found most every night, slaving away in my kitchen making dinner for my beloved children. after much trial & error, i have created a vast arsenal of nutritious meal options. since i want to share my experience with new & fellow mothers, here are a  few of my favorite recipes*:

cold cereal

1. pour in bowl.

2. since you are out of milk again,  just give your kid the box. works well for when you run out of school snacks as well.

chips & salsa***

1. pour salsa in bowl.

2. open bag of chips.

3. give kid bag of chips & bowl.

ice cream***

1. get 1/2 gallon container out of freezer.

2. coat with sprinkles generously. use multi-colored sprinkles for extra vitamins.

3. serve with spoon.

(provides 100% of RDA for calcium, which is integral to young bone development.)

tuna**

1. open can, drain most of liquid, & dump contents into bowl.

2. scrape remnants out of mayo jar & combine with tuna.

3. mix well enough.

4. glob on crackers.

5. admonish kids not to get cracker crumbs all over couch.

pizza***

1. call for delivery.

2. eat out of box.

chinese food***

1. call for delivery.

2. eat out of containers.

microwave popcorn***

1. place bag in microwave.

2. follow directions.

3. pick out burnt pieces.

4. open windows to let out burnt popcorn smell & deactivate smoke alarm.

5. serve in bag with mint flavored floss.

(on shabbat: pour in bowl.)

frozen waffles

1. defrost in microwave until mostly warm.

2. hand to kid on a napkin because dirtying a plate is really unnecessary.

3. ignore complaints about frozen spots because bus in already in front of your house waiting for your kids.

chicken nuggets

1. get in car.

2. go to mcdonald’s drive through.

3. cave in to happy meal requests as long as it’s a different toy than last time, but insist apple side is chosen over fries to offset nugget guilt.

cheesesticks***

1. open package.

2. hand package to oldest child & direct to open wrappers for smaller children.

grilled cheese***
1. bring children to grandma’s for dinner.

soup***

1. open can.

2. pour in cereal bowl.

3. add water.

4. microwave until lukewarm.

(spoons are optional.)

peanut butter & jelly

1. turn bread over so kids can’t tell you are using the heels because you forgot to buy bread when you were at market today.

2. spread too much  peanut butter on each side of bread.

3. slop too much jelly on so it leaks out the sides (kids totally love this) being sure to get peanut butter in jelly jar b/c you are too lazy to get another spreading knife.

4. cut off crusts.*

pasta*

1. boil water until 1/2 ” depth is left in pot because you forgot about it.

2. refill pot & boil new water.

3. use random pastas collected from several 1/4 full boxes that have been left open.

4. overcook pasta because you forgot about it until you passed by kitchen to re-wash laundry  that you also forgot about from 4 days ago & left in machine.

5. serve with any topping you can find because you have no actual tomato sauce, while convincing children it’s international pasta night & that is how they eat in whatever country you can remember from 5th grade geography.

mac & cheese

1. follow directions on box & serve.

2. eat leftovers from pot while standing up.

crackers & cheese

1. give kid package of cheese.

2. give kid box of crackers.

3. show child how to properly tear proportional pieces of cheese & place on crackers.

4. get mr. clean sponge to scrub permanent marker off of inside closet doors  in 5 year old child’s bedroom that 8 year old knew was there for 6 months, but chose this one time not to tattle on younger sister. remove most of paint from doors even though most of marker remains. be happy anyway because she wrote ” i love mommy.”

go out to dinner

1. ask kids where they want to go.

2. go where you want anyway.

3. get your other slacker pals to join you with their kids.

4. seat kids at own table while you & pal sit at another & dish about your fascinating, fulfilling, suburban lives.

(this is my favorite, most used, & most highly recommended recipe.)

after you master these recipes, sit down with a vodka tonic in your water bottle, pat yourself on the back for nourishing your brood, and eat the leftovers while standing over the garbage can as you are throwing out the paper plates.

guide to asterisks:

*all recipes to be accompanied with baby cut carrots & side of tv.

**to be attempted by advanced chefs only

***feeds multiple children simultaneously

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7
Sep 09

i am mother. hear me slack.

tush

a few confessions from my diary of motherhood:

1. when playing interminable, yet fascinating games with my kids like candy land,  i slip the winning card in the pile for them to pick on their next turn when they aren’t looking so the game can end.

2. 90% of shows recording on my dvr are cartoons…that i watch.

3. when doing my kids’ laundry, if the clothes look clean, i.e., no obvious signs of dirt or stains, i fold them up & put them back in their rooms.

4.due to over-squeezing, my kids have forbade me from further tushy grabbing. so to get my fix, much the same way people ask, can i pet your dog?”, i will ask if i can squeeze your child’s tush.

5. i consider microwave popcorn or chips & salsa perfectly acceptable dinner choices.

6. since my first baby was born, i have redefined my personal hygiene. the new standards are quite lax.

7. several famous people i would love to meet are actually cartoon characters.

8. i have spiked my water bottle. many times.

9. during any given week, i do not brush my teeth 4 out of 7 mornings or 3 out of 7 nights.

10. sometimes i pretend not to hear my kids fighting or calling for me.

11. i have turned the heels of the bread inside out & used them to make school lunch.

12. many times when something seems to have been lost, i have previously disposed of it & then vehemently denied such.

13. sometimes i watch the disney channel at the gym..by choice.

14. i don’t dust anything above my eye level. at 5’0, this allows me a wide berth.

15. sometimes, i eat the school snacks before the kids even knew they were brought home from the supermarket.

16. i secretly hope they won’t finish their mac ‘n cheese/chicken nuggets/pizza so i can eat the leftovers.

17. to facilitate getting ready in the morning, i will pretend i don’t know they didn’t brush their teeth or hair.

18. i once instituted a sticker chart for myself. it was a great success.

19. my 5 yr old does a spot on dr. zoidberg impression.

20. i think phineas & ferb is the most brilliant cartoon ever created.

21. i have convinced my kids that posing for pictures & smiling dammit at any given time i demand, is what they owe me for giving them life.

22. when the girls refuse to clean up their stuff, i grab a garbage bag and tell them i will do it myself. this always gets immediate results.

23. some nights i am so tired, i ask my 8 yr old to read me a story.

24. i love those 2 girls more than anything in the entire world and i marvel at their intelligence & beauty.

25. i had no idea how much my parents did for me, nor did i appreciate any of it until i had my own kids.

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