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Showing posts with label SAHM. Show all posts
Showing posts with label SAHM. Show all posts

Saturday, December 11, 2010

i used to be Somebody

yesterday i stopped at the LYS where i left sets of stitch markers to be sold for charity.  i was dumbstruck to find out that not only did they sell, but did i have more?  i stuttered as i hadn't planned on making more, but assured the owner that i could whip up some sets.  i said i was surprised that they sold, and the lady commented that people liked to buy little things like that, especially if they were for a worthy charity.  so i nipped up to my LBS and got more supplies, only to return to buy beads that i had forgotten (it was okay, since i got a christmas present there too).

i enjoy making stitch markers, not only beco they are a fun craft for me, but becos, through these sales, the markers prove that i exist and am Somebody.  allow me to explain.

i used to have my own identity, before kids.  while i was "the preacher's daughter" or "mrs. f's daughter", i was "diva the caseworker", "diva the flute player", "diva the secretary".  i had jobs, or hobbies, and i was identified by those.  i was me, a Somebody.

when i had the boy i became "the boy's mom".  this was a good identity to be, and i still felt like Somebody.  then in the span of a minute, i went from "the boy's mom" to "the mom with twins and a big kid".

after i had the kiddos, i became more housebound, becos it is a PITA to haul two kids on errands.  toting two carriers, hauling out the stroller, chasing after two toddlers in small, non-childproof areas - it's hard.  some days, it's just easier to stay home, and do my errands alone when someone can watch them.  i've become a modern day hermit.  i don't feel like Somebody anymore.

i feel less like Somebody at church.  when the kiddos don't want to mind me in church, i get the comments "gee, i guess they don't like to be held by you".  to that i would love to say "i have short arms and growing twenty plus pound toddlers.  imagine hauling around two twenty pound squirmy bags of potatoes and you tell me how much they want to be held."  i am not an attached parent.  i never hauled the kids around in the moby (as much as i wanted to, but with kiddos weighing as much as small sacks of potatoes, my back hurt enough) and while i do hold them to watch TV and read books and snuggle, i just don't hold the kiddos as much as i did when the boy was little.  (and i'd like to point out that the kiddos don't fare out better with hubby either, altho he has better luck holding petunia and freddie is more comfortable with me).

people always comment to hubby about what a good father he is.  he is a fabulous dad.  i am grateful for what he does with our children - he is definitely hands on.  i guess i am deluded that other fathers are like him.  apparently not all men are as hands on with their children.  anyways, hubby receives compliments often on what a great dad he is, taking care of his kids (especially from other moms).  do i get compliments on being a good mom?  hear those crickets?  yeah, i thought so.

a recent episode of desperate housewives drove this point home even further.  lynette and tom were having a disagreement - tom was feeling slighted that lynette didn't discuss his "manhood" with her girlfriends and felt emasculated by her. (IMHO, i would be totally skeeved if this came up in conversation with my friends.  TMI, anyone?).   Lynette shoots back that while everyone comments about how lucky she is to have such a wonderful husband,  hard-working and great father, no one ever says the same about her and that she is "the bitch wife".  of course tom soothes her and says he is lucky, they take advantage of his manhood, roll credits.

hubby frequently comments to me about my mom and wife abilities and i certainly feel loved.  i knew that going into this SAHM gig that there would be no "employee of the month awards", but doesn't it feel good to have someone say "you're a good mom" (hearing "i don't know how you do it" doesn't exactly cut the mustard).  i know i'm "the bitch wife".  i'm "mean mommy" too.  but occasionally, i think i'm "the good mom" too.

some days i feel like George Bailey from It's a Wonderful Life.  i sometimes wonder how much value my life is.  i pray that my life has touched someone positively.  how the kids turn out, remains to be seen.  :)

that's why i like to knit.  that's why i put up pictures of my FOs on my ravelry page, becos occasionally someone does leave a comment and that they like my project.  that's why i make stitch markers to sell - my hope is that when someone uses them, they'll know that "Somebody" made them for something that is close to my heart.  am i blatantly searching for approval?  yeah, i guess i am.  but at least it makes me feel like "Somebody" again.

in a few years the kiddos will be in school, and i'll go back to work.  i'll be a "Somebody" at my job and hopefully still be the "Somebody with twins and a big kid".

here's the picture portion of this post:



i love these striped glass cubes.  the green and red one looks like a piece of christmas candy.




pretty swirly stones.


and introducing a new stitch marker set!



'"we are... PENN STATE!"

these are a cool swirly stone, aptly called "denim".  this is what happens when you have penn state fans in the family.  ;)

these markers will be up at Swisher's Yarn Basket by the end of the week (hopefully).  i have sets of HAPL healing garden in both silver and gold, plus sets of peaceful, pixipearls and new penn state markers.  sales from the markers will go to the NICU at janet weis children's hospital in danville.


don't forget, one more day to tell me what would julia knit!  mal and stitch markers - yummy!

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

SATC2 - my first movie review

today was truly "mommy's day out".  instead of doing chores and running errands i went to the movies and saw sex and the city 2.

i am a superfan of the series and couldn't wait to see the sequel.  i was curious about what else could be added to the story.  as far as i was concerned, the first movie tied up some loose ends from the series and while i was content with the ending, it, like the original series, made me want more.

the movie shows the girls' lives 2 years later.  carrie is still married to big, charlotte has her family, miranda's marriage is still intact, and samantha is back in new york.  however, there are cracks in their lives - carrie and big have different ideas of how to spend their evenings, charlotte children overwhelm her, miranda is unhappy with her job and samantha is dealing with "the change".  they get a respite in their lives when the gang go to abu dhabi, tagging along on samantha's "working" vacation.

the girls try to enjoy the exotic locale while dealing with their personal issues.  carrie discovers an old friend in the market place and goes out on a platonic dinner date, only to do something that could jeopardize her marriage with big.  miranda immerses herself in middle eastern etiquette and plans fun excursions for her friends.  charlotte misses her family but also feels relieved for taking a break from being a mom.  and samantha gets in trouble - the sexual kind, of course - that literally runs the girls out of town.  and in the end, like in the series and the first movie, all loose ends are tied up neatly, with me wanting just a little bit more.

the movie was a fun buddy movie, and i enjoyed the middle eastern storyline.  the movie shows how things have changed since the show's start 12 years ago, starting with stanford and anthony's big fat gay wedding, to carrie and big finding ways to keep the "sparkle" in their marriage, to finding fulfillment with your life whether you are a working woman or a SAHM.  i would say that if this movie had a theme, it would be "a woman finding her voice in this world".

some things did annoy me.  charlotte and miranda have a heart to heart about being moms and how it's a hard job.  charlotte admits to loving her children, but how they drive her nuts sometimes and that she needs a break.  at this point tears are running down my face becos i completely understand where she is coming from.  miranda agrees with her...but then in the next breath, they say how much they enjoy the help they have with their children (charlotte's nanny "erin go braless" and miranda's housekeeper magda) and while they drink their cosmos they wonder, "how do moms without help do it"?  at this point i no longer feel empathy but anger becos as a SAHM without a nanny or a housekeeper, i manage to do it all... and it is hard, but that's just the way life goes sometimes.   it's moments like this (and the supposedly $10 million budget for the clothes, and perhaps the servitude throughout the film) that make me feel like that the girls really aren't like the "everyday woman" after all, and that the writers and directors and producers really aren't in touch with society any more.  now, i realize that this is complete fiction and that reality is suspended, but in the wrong mood, i bet this movie would make me feel more like a piece of crap than an empowered woman.

aside from my help-less SAHM opinion i liked this movie.  i'd pay to see it again with hubby, pay to watch it onDemand, and hopefully hubby will give me the dvd for xmas.  it's a fun movie.  not exactly based in reality, but i guess that's what makes it a fun movie.

i worked on my second pair of socks during the movie, and started the toe decreases.  i'm only a few rounds away from completion!

Thursday, June 28, 2007

the birth of a knitster

i have been a knitter for about 18 months now and a snark since forever and i thought it was time to use my ramblings for good and not evil. i've been reading a lot of blogs by my favorite knitting authors and wanted to be able to share my crafts and thoughts with anyone who cares. if i can actually get my act together, i'd love to post pics of my WIPs.

what else to tell about me? i'm a SAHM, with an almost 4-year-old who thinks he's going on 40. hubby's in computers. you'd think some techno-savvy from him would rub off on me but no, i'm pretty much email/google/basic word document computer geek. i love to knit, make beaded stitch markers, and have the plans to make fabric covered photo albums (but the mood hasn't moved me yet). don't even ask about the soda can candle holders on the kitchen table. sheer laziness is all i can say. i gotta stop watching creative juice. it's giving me too many ideas, not enough gumption to carry them out.

i belong to a knitting group that meets monday nights at a local library. i love these girls. they are my therapy group.

i love to read, mostly chick lit or classics. i also love doing yoga and swimming (sometimes at the same time!) I also have an iTunes addiction that must stop soon or else.

what do i want to do when i'm no longer a SAHM? open a yarn shop. work in dentistry. be a pharmacist. who knows? i wish i did.

i guess that's all i can think of to say right now. can't type for shite today anyway.