Oh Yes, The Kids

After becoming a parent, I started reading mom/parenting blogs and forums, where every child-related topic under the sun gets discussed and dissected.  I sort of expected discussions about staying at home or not but I was honestly surprised by the depth of discussion on giving birth itself, breastfeeding, making food, sleeping, and so forth.  Maybe that’s because when I was pregnant, I attended only one childcaring class and read one book.    (Note: Above I linked to Grumpy Rumblings which is more than a parenting blog but they had a good post about push presents, another parenting hot topic)

The strangest topic of discussion for me was the idea of creating a birth plan where everything from medication to music is written out for your doctor and nurses.  I hadn’t even thought of it.  I just thought they would wheel me in and help me deliver.  My doctor did play music during the procedure, which I honestly don’t remember well except it might have been a sort of upbeat pop/rock. As long as it wasn’t vulgar, that was good enough for me. 

Anyway, since I didn’t think that much about the nitty-gritty of childrearing, it’s not surprising that I didn’t even think about deeper issues like gender / equality.  Over at Blue Milk, there was a discussion about raising a daughter in a sexist culture. This is a big concern among parents/moms of daughters and rightly so.  While the U.S. makes strong claims about equality, there is still a “mainstream” attitude/culture that puts too much value on a women’s looks/sexuality and frowns upon girls who stray too far from the accepted norms.  There’s more to it than that but I really haven’t thought too much about it. 

Truthfully, it makes me a bit sad/angry that it’s even an issue.  I guess parents of boys don’t have to worry (as much) about the obstacles placed before them by mainstream culture.  No one will assume that boys are bad at math or science.  No one will assume that they can’t be both CEO and a parent.  At the same time, cultural expectations swing the other way, too.  I think that boys can easily feel stifled just because of their gender.    I do give my boys the option of playing with cuddly plush toys; it’s not my doing that they ignore it in favor of trucks, cars or noisier toys!

I think I may worry more about this issue if I stay home when they’re older and if I fall into more typical female roles within a household.  I have a feeling that I’ll always be working one way or another though!  Note: I’m not saying that you can’t stay home and be feminist but I just think it’s easier to set an example if I’m a working for money with fairly equal distribution of household work at home.   I would be a role model that is far more important than toys or stupid sexist t-shirts (see JCPenney controversy).

On a personal note, since I’m working on making this blog more honest, I’m enjoying my weekend down time as much as possible.  I like sitting on the floor watching my boys play.  They do a million funny things  — some destructive –and periodically come up to me for cuddling. So cute.

Does anyone raising boys have good tips on teaching them respect toward women and gender equality? Even more interesting, do you think that staying at home or working has a huge impact on your child’s gender perceptions?

Are All Fears Worth Addressing?

Another Every Wednesday Post…

My 2012 resolution is to address my fears.  In my more fearless moments, I would say to “attack” my fears as if my fears are a tangible enemy…to be destroyed at all costs. 

In my typical wishy-washy, overly-reflective fashion, I started to examine whether all my fears are actually worth attacking.  After all I’ve been fine for 40 years and some things, like skydiving or bungee jumping, are not worth the effort.  Or are they? Dilbert cartoonist Scott Adams wrote an interesting article about his year of living fearlessly.  Most of his fears were of the physically challenging kind and he now has more interesting stories to tell.

Interesting stories aside, I do think that when you overcome a fear, you enjoy a huge boost in self-confidence (and overcoming physical fears also give you an unbeatable adrelaline rush.)  I know that if I list ALL of my past fears, I may seem like a timid mouse scare of her own shadow, which I swear is not the case.  Anyway, I started thinking of past fears and came up with quite a list:  public speaking, traveling solo, negotiations, having kids, skiing, moving on my own, all sorts of tech-related things, driving a car, learning another language, changing careers, and selling on Ebay (yes that was a fear…). In all cases, I was very proud of myself afterwards and felt stronger, smarter, just a “better” person for tackling those fears. 

Do you have fears that hold you back from living life to the fullest?  Are you fearless?

Fear of Crock Pots

Another Every Wednesday Post…

One of the main causes of our hectic evenings is the lack of dinner preparation.  While this lack of preparation was manageable with two adults, it can cause major meltdowns with kids, who don’t understand having to wait for dinner.  I know I’m not the first busy parent with this first-world problem.  That’s why the crock pot was invented, or so my friends and co-workers tell me.  It is supposed to be the easiest thing in the world.  You chop a bunch of vegetables and meat and put these into this magical beast and hours later you have a complete meal.  It’s not just for soups and stews; you can bake a cake in it.   Despite the assurances of many friends and family, I have not purchased one….yet. 

I think the main reason for my “fear” is that my husband is the chef in the family and he didn’t grow up with crock pot cooking.  He doesn’t know anything about it and neither do I. 

This “fear” is probably laughable for many readers. However, I’ve known many Westerners who didn’t know how to cook rice or stir fry properly, so if you don’t understand why this simple cooking system can cause any sort of trepidation, imagine how you may feel if asked to cook an entirely foreign food (whether that’s tamales, risotto, stir fry tofu or what have you).

Since 2012 is the year I address fears, both major and minor, I think it’s time that I/we explore crock pot cooking.  First, I have to buy a cheap one.  Then I have to look up recipes.  Simple, right? Is there a cookbook called Crock Pot cooking for dummies? If not, there should be. 

Dreaming Of Paris And Moving Abroad…

From Oh Happy Day blog

I don’t know why but I have a big fantasy about raising kids abroad and this photo of Jordan Ferney of Oh Happy Day on a picnic with her son makes me want to buy a one-way ticket to Paris.  A picnic is just more special somehow when the Eiffel Tower is looming in the background.

And of course right now I seem to stumble upon tons of “Expat” blogs and everyone seems to be moving to Europe or abroad, even this very sensible,  finance blogger.

I’m Grateful For…

Eons ago, I tried writing down things I’m grateful for on a daily basis.  My list usually looked like this:

  1. Coffee
  2. Commute wasn’t too bad
  3. A loved one (rotating from parents to husband to friends)

After a while, it was a rather mechanical process and really didn’t do much good.   Writing the same things on the list day after day didn’t do anything to increase my feelings of gratitude!

So in light of this little insight, I’m writing a longer post about why I’m grateful for my job even though I don’t feel appreciated or rewarded enough right at this moment.   And that’s the hardest thing, isn’t it? To appreciate something that isn’t making you very happy at that moment. Anyway, here goes:

I’m grateful that I was able to keep this job during the recession.

I’m grateful for a good work environment, supportive co-workers and an honest boss. 

I’m grateful that this job allows me to buy basics like household goods and food, save for retirement, and still have room for eating out, cleaning help and the occasional massage. 

I’m grateful that it provides medical and dental coverage and paid vacations. 

I’m grateful that this job makes use of my education.  It is not mind-numbingly dull and I get enough new challenges to keep me interested but not so much that I get burnt out (usually).  

I’m grateful that it makes me middle-class.  

I’m grateful that my time is my own at this job. I have projects and deadlines but no one micro-manages me or my lunch breaks ; they just know and trust me to do my job well.

Even though right now I can’t afford to travel now, I’m grateful that this job has paid for vacations to exotic lands in the past.    

Even though I clip coupons and shop sales, I’m grateful that I can afford to stockpile and I can afford to buy items even if they’re not on sale. 

I’m grateful that this job allows us to enjoy some “tech” luxuries like cable, computers and cars.

I’m grateful that this job allowed me to buy a nearly-perfect wrap dress from a favorite online store. Nearly perfect because while I love this brand’s style and quality (and it was a steal at over 80% off list price), I haven’t worn it yet and it can only be worn during  cold weather and would look better with boots which I don’t have.  Still, I love it already….

I’m grateful that this job means that emergencies don’t derail our lives.

What are you grateful for? 

An Honest Blog

Another Every Wednesday Post…

One of my fears is being “outed” or having this blog discovered by friends and family.  I don’t tell people about this blog; I don’t post real pictures;  I don’t ever plan to post pictures of my kids;  I schedule posts way ahead of time sometimes, so that the chronology is a bit askew. Only my husband knows and he doesn’t even know how often I update. 

I think the reason behind this fear is that I would probably censor myself if friends and family became readers.  At the same time, it’s not like I write anything truly controversial.  Well, wanting universal healthcare and calling myself a feminist isn’t controversial in my book.  And regardless of political, religious or social convictions, in life and on my blog, I’m pretty moderate and open to other viewpoints. 

My 2012 resolution is to address my fears…so I’m wondering if it’s time I’m more honest on my blog? I personally find open, honest blogs more interesting to read yet I hold back.  How open/honest are you? Do you reveal a lot of personal information?

Sorry If I Snapped At You…

or cut you off on the freeway, or rolled my eyes at you, or said something rude….

Lately, I’ve been feeling like a really Mean Girl..you know, the kind that ruins other people’s work day, are rude to innocent bystanders and cause loved ones to flee the other way (children are exceptions, thankfully)…  Have you ever been really mean-spirited in general? I guess that I feel like life just isn’t going the way I want it to due to unrealistically high expectations and self-imposed deadlines.  Well, when I feel like this, I take it out on others (which is wrong and I know it). So if you’re going about your way and some rude stranger rolls her eyes at you just because you’re searching for change or coupons or just because you drive too slowly or too fast, ignore that B*#$#. She’s someone like me, having a bad week.