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Change has come to America

Voluntary childlessness "unnatural" and "evil" - Broadsheet - Salon.com
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But after writing a lot about the abortion debate in the last couple of weeks, I'm struck by the similarities between the vitriol Vernon reports and typical anti-choice rhetoric. She receives "terrifying" letters and e-mails calling her "selfish ... unnatural, evil." She is "now routinely referred to as 'baby-hating journalist Polly Vernon.'" Ring any bells? How about this -- men more than women, Vernon says, often respond by becoming "aggressive, sneering ... Perhaps the idea that there are women at large who are not actively pursuing their sperm is an out-and-out affront to a certain kind of man. The same men who have spent years believing that all women secretly want to trap them into commitment and fatherhood, probably."


Voluntary childlessness "unnatural" and "evil" - Broadsheet - Salon.com

Yeah, what she said
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From Salon's Broadsheet:

I am no great defender of Rachael Ray, 30-minute peddler of EVOO and perpetual pep, but I was pretty aghast this weekend, when I finally sat down to watch a (week-old) clip of last Monday's "Nightline," in which ABC journalist Cynthia McFadden sat down with the talk-show host and convenient cook to talk about her life and empire...

...It was the interview's turn toward the domestic, in which McFadden shows the television star playing with her pit bull, described as "the light of her life," and planning dinner with her husband. "You have said famously that you're too busy for children," said McFadden.

"I'm not too busy for children in general," replied Ray. "I love working with them, I love hanging out with them, I love cooking with them. I think that I'm 40 years old, and I have an enormous amount of hours that have to be dedicated to work. For me personally, I would need more time to feel like I'd be a good mom to my own child. I feel like a borderline good mom to my dog. So I can't imagine if it was a human baby. Plus I also literally don't think ... I can't imagine anybody giving me three or six months off to go physically have a child and take even a baby break. There is too much momentum and I feel like it would be unfair, not only to the child but to the people I work with."

This sounded to me like an extremely full answer to McFadden's question -- one that probably wouldn't be asked of a man, but which is certainly fair to ask of a television host who specializes in the domestic arts. But McFadden's follow up was kind of beyond the pale: "Do you think you're missing something?"

What? Didn't you hear the lady say she has so much work and so many commitments that she doesn't have time or inclination to add motherhood to her list of responsibilities? Didn't you catch the part where she said that she likes kids but doesn't want them enough to clear space for them? What about her priorities to her colleagues, and her open and unapologetic evaluation of the limited energy she could spend on motherhood? If she felt like something was missing that she needed to add, does Rachael Ray strike you as the kind of retiring violet who would sit silently and suffer in her muted desire for babies? And also, what of this "Are you missing something?" question. Why is that only asked about children, or sometimes to single people about whether or not they long for romantic partners? Why doesn't anyone ever ask the married mothers who don't run media empires if they feel like they're missing something? Isn't everyone always "missing" "something" -- a friend or a partner or a parent or a child or a job or a hobby or a savings account or a sense of security or an extra hour in the day or a soul?

In any case, Ray dismissed the question with a quick sentence, telling McFadden, "I don't feel like I am. I really don't."
Rock on, sister.

On THE CLOSER from the other night
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Finally watched my DVR of Monday night's The Closer. Amid everything else that happened, did I actually see a couple on American television actually voluntarily opting not to have kids?

For those of you who don't follow the show: the lead character is LAPD Deputy Chief Brenda Lee Johnson (Kyra Sedgwick). She's engaged to Fritz, an FBI agent. Brenda is 40, Fritz is early 40's. They're living in an apartment while they search for a new house, because they sold their former home more quickly than they'd anticipated.

This week's episode opened with Brenda & Fritz talking about a house their realtor told him about: Four bedrooms, absolutely huge, in a "great school district." Bad news is it's out in Calabasas. "Is that even in Los Angeles?" Brenda gulps.

Unfortunately their conversation is cut short because they're both called in on a case: a missing 13-year-old boy. The parents say this has happened before and are amazed at the response. When a child 13 or younger is reported missing, their Priority team is called in as well as the FBI.

I don't want to give away too much of the story, but as the investigation into the boy continues, everyone is shocked to find that the kid is basically a monster. No, really. Like killing small animals monstrous. And beating up people, making threats, you name it. He's got a record a mile long for vandalism, stealing, etc., etc. Brenda and Fritz are especially appalled.

While all this is going on, Brenda and Fritz find out that the 4-bedroom house was sold. In the last 5 minutes of the episode, Brenda shows Fritz another brochure, for a house right between both their offices. With a pool and great views. And 2 bedrooms.

Brenda and Fritz have a careful (and beautifully written and wonderfully acted) conversation about "whether we really want... such a big house." They agree that they both need to be on the same page about what "kind of house" they want. And at the end, it's clear they're definitely leaning towards the smaller home.

On one hand, I wish that, if they were going to choose to go without kids, they had done so more out of a real choice. I feel like they were so freaked by what a messed-up kid this was that it scared them. And it was clear this kid had maaaaa-jor issues. Without giving too much of the episode away, the boy had been adopted from a Russian orphanage when he was 8. I know from other TV shows and reading that a lot of those kids have attachment disorders, which may never ever be resolved. These kids lash out, often violently. Therapy, meds, and punishment rarely work. So the odds of Brenda & Fritz having a kid with so many deep problems aren't very likely. Unless they adopted from a Russian orphanage, but it has always seemed that they were interested in having their own biological children. (Difficult at Brenda's age, but not out of the realm of possibility.)

On the other, it's really nice to see television characters say, "You know what? We've thought about it, and this kid thing... perhaps not for us." The only other episode that readily comes to mind is that brilliant Frasier episode where Niles role-plays having a child by carrying around a sack of flour. Much hilarity ensues, but Niles comes to the conclusion, "I want to have children. I just don't want to have them badly enough."

So qualified kudos, but definitely kudos, to the Closer team. Thanks, you guys. And thanks to Kyra Sedgwick (who not only stars but co-executive produces), mother of two herself, for bringing it up so graciously. Thank you, thank you very much.
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From Newsweek: True or False - Having Kids Makes You Happy:

The most recent comprehensive study on the emotional state of those with kids shows us that the term "bundle of joy" may not be the most accurate way to describe our offspring. "Parents experience lower levels of emotional well-being, less frequent positive emotions and more frequent negative emotions than their childless peers," says Florida State University's Robin Simon, a sociology professor who's conducted several recent parenting studies, the most thorough of which came out in 2005 and looked at data gathered from 13,000 Americans by the National Survey of Families and Households. "In fact, no group of parents—married, single, step or even empty nest—reported significantly greater emotional well-being than people who never had children. It's such a counterintuitive finding because we have these cultural beliefs that children are the key to happiness and a healthy life, and they're not."

Simon received plenty of hate mail in response to her research ("Obviously Professor Simon hates her kids," read one), which isn't surprising. Her findings shake the very foundation of what we've been raised to believe is true. In a recent NEWSWEEK Poll, 50 percent of Americans said that adding new children to the family tends to increase happiness levels. Only one in six (16 percent) said that adding new children had a negative effect on the parents' happiness. But which parent is willing to admit that the greatest gift life has to offer has in fact made his or her life less enjoyable?

Parents may openly lament their lack of sleep, hectic schedules and difficulty in dealing with their surly teens, but rarely will they cop to feeling depressed due to the everyday rigors of child rearing. "If you admit that kids and parenthood aren't making you happy, it's basically blasphemy," says Jen Singer, a stay-at-home mother of two from New Jersey who runs the popular parenting blog MommaSaid.net. "From baby-lotion commercials that make motherhood look happy and well rested, to commercials for Disney World where you're supposed to feel like a kid because you're there with your kids, we've made parenthood out to be one blissful moment after another, and it's disappointing when you find out it's not."

Mwa ha ha ha ha ha ha.

A little weird though to have an article about being childless written by a parent, isn't it? Wouldn't a companion piece by a childless person help? But I do like articles that show childless people not as three-headed freaks.

Hip-deep
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We're hip-deep in babies around here! Not us personally, friends and family.
  • Last month, one couple had their first child.

  • Friday night, we were out to dinner with another couple, who are due next month. Their baby shower is this Saturday.

  • Our other friends finally got the word that they can go to Vietnam and pick up their baby boy.

  • And of course, we're on baby watch with SIL. Her due date is this week!

It's freaking me out a little! It's kind of like standing on a subway platform with a huge crowd waiting for a specific train. Then a different train comes along, but everyone else gets on. You can't help thinking, "This isn't our train, right? We're waiting for a different one, right? We're sure this isn't our train?" Yes, we are sure, but you still feel odd not getting on the train with everyone else.

I guess it's not a bad thing to reevaluate our feelings every now and again. We're still sure. And now that we've poured X thousands of dollars into our house, we're sure as hell not moving anytime soon, so we wouldn't even have room for a kid!

I've decided that I like tiny babies. Real new ones, where you can put them down and not worry about them moving. After that, not so interested. I spent an evening with my pal Suzerella and her twins a few weeks ago, and listening to the kids' Nickelodeon show for 5 minutes was kind of horrendous. If I had to listen to that for hours on end, I think I'd run screaming into the streets. (You remember Suzerella: the one who's expecting another pair of twins this July? YEEK.)

So we're on the right train. I just have to reassure myself of that every now and again. (Stupid biology. Be less stupid!)

Are you effing KIDDING ME???
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I...

Just...

Words fail me. Go read. And watch if you have the stomach.

What in the goddamn hell?

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Weekend update!

Hubby and I motored down to my parents' place for an impromptu birthday gathering for yours truly. Also known as, my folks made a huge pot of chili for their friends the night before and still had tons left over so would we like to come down and eat their leftovers? The chili was surprisingly good! They also had nice salad greens with feta, sliced almonds and dried cranberries to put on it. Yummy!

Then prezzie time! Everyone had pretty much bought stuff straight from my Amazon list, so no huge surprises. But I still appreciate the gifts! Parents got me the flexible tripod, the digital field guide on how to use my speedlight flash, and a new extra battery for my camera. Hubby got me a new SD card (great timing, I think my original one is starting to die) and Double Indemnity on DVD!

There was some pretty good cake, and "Party Time" ice cream, vanilla with bits of cake in it. That was pretty nice!

I had seen my friend Suzerella at the mall earlier that day. She has almost-4-year-old twins, a boy and a girl, and my mom is completely dotty about them. So I invited her to bring the kids by for dessert. It took a minute for them to warm up, but then they were rabbiting on about pictures they'd drawn and all kinds of stuff. They ate a ton (for little kids) of ice cream and cake, and they played with the Nativities my mom had on the bay window. My parents collect Nativities, everything from traditional sets to potholders and mugs. They have 135 of them. I kid you not. The ones on the windowsill were toys: a Playmobil version, one made of felt that buttoned to a Christmas tree, yadda yadda. The kids must have played with them for almost an hour! (And in their version of the Christmas story, the Three Kings can fly!) It was fun sitting around with Suz just chatting. I showed her all my camera stuff, and we talked cameras for a while. (She's my friend who's trying to get a wedding photography biz off the ground, and if she ever has a solid local gig I'm going to be her assistant!)

The kids and my parents hadn't seen each other in over a year, we think, and Suz felt bad. She said they have to spend more time with their bonus mom-mom and pop-pop. Which Hubby and I are all for. Let them borrow other kids if they feel like they need grandma/grandpa time! They're really sweet kids. But they are exhausting. I can't imagine how Suz gets the energy to get up and moving every day. Just listening to them for a couple hours wore me out!

And actually this was kind of funny. Apparently my dad had lined up the Nativities in the windowsill himself that afternoon. So when he saw the kids messing up his arrangement, he was freaking a little! My mom was all, "But that's what they're for!" Heh.

So after all the errand-running and birthdaying on Saturday -- we didn't get home till after 10:30 -- it was super to have yesterday just for lounging around. Poor Hubby did have to work on a proposal though, but at least he could do it at home in his sweatpants. I chilled out, watched the Eagles game (depressing), hit the treadmill for a while, and made meatloaf and roast cauliflower for dinner. I never even left the house! We didn't get much snow, just some on the grass and cars and roofs. And the rain washed most of it away by evening.

I have Friday off for my birthday. Yay! I've organized my week so I don't have to cook dinner or work out that day! The only thing we have to do is meet with Kathy at a hardware place to pick out fixtures for the powder room. I have no idea what else I'm going to do with my day. I considered going to the movies, but there isn't really anything interesting released this week. I don't want to spend a lot of money, and Hubby's company party is Saturday night so I want to save my points. I don't want to drive down to Philly or take the train into NYC. I'm considering taking the shuttle over to Princeton and just strolling around, maybe take my camera and play. I'll have to see what the weather holds. Or -- oooh! -- I could go to Grounds for Sculpture and check out the art and take pictures! I should be able to find something reasonably fun and cheap to do. Of course, just puttering around the house in my jammies sounds appealing too! If you have any good ideas, put them in the comments!

Seven Deadly Interests
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Meme meme’d from [info]chicklet73 :

Comment on this post. I will choose seven interests from your profile and you will explain what they mean and why you are interested in them. Post this along with your answers in your own journal so that others can play along.

She tagged me with:
1. nikon d80
2. swordfish
3. wil wheaton
4. autumn
5. childless by choice
6. new jersey
7. wpitw

1. Nikon D80:
The Nikon D80 is my latest digital SLR camera. I've always enjoyed photography, and I finally got to take Photography 101 in fall of my senior year. I still haven't learned what all the options on the camera do, and when I would want to use one over the other, but I'm learning. Here's a recent one I'm happy with. Click to embiggen:
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2. Swordfish
Not the crappy movie with Hugh Jackman and John Travolta from a few years ago, but referring to the tasty and delectable actual fish. I like it best grilled , with a little salt and pepper. Yum yum yum! It's low in points and Core! Sadly it's also high in mercury, so I don't have it as often as I would like.

3. Wil Wheaton
A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away, Wil Wheaton played Wesley Crusher on Star Trek: The Next Generation. Nowadays, he has a blog, if you haven't heard. He has become a frickin' funny guy, and apparently a very nice man and a good stepdad to his wife's two sons. I subscribe to his blog. You should too!

4. Autumn
Autumn is my favorite season! Real autumn, not this 80-degrees-in-October bullshit. I love the cooler weather, wearing sweaters and boots, and of course the foliage. After three whole months of sweating my behind off, I'm looking forward to cool nights. And that reminds me of a passage from The Hellbound Heart by Clive Barker...
The seasons long for each other, like men and women, in order that they may be cured of their excesses.

Spring, if it lingers more than a week beyond its span, starts to hunger for summer to end the days of perpetual promise. Summer in its turn soon begins to sweat for something to quench its heat, and the mellowest of autumns will tire of gentility at last, and ache for a quick sharp frost to kill its fruitfulness.

Even winter -- the hardest season, the most implacable -- dreams, as February creeps on, of the flame that will presently melt it away. Everything tires with time, and starts to seek some opposition, to save it from itself.

So August gave way to September, and there were few complaints.

5. Childless by Choice
Yup, I don't have kids. We don't have kids. Unless Hubby and I do a complete 180 in our thinking, it will probably stay that way. If I ever stop thinking of having children in terms of all the things I would have to give up -- free time, sleep, extra cash, energy, dinners out at restaurants that don't have placemats to color -- maybe that will change.

I used to identify as childfree, but that's become a loaded term. To me, it means people like the guy on the old childfree newsgroup I haunted from 1997 through 2000, who insisted that to be a member of the newsgroup, all women should have tubals. Let me repeat that: to belong to an online Usenet newsgroup about being childfree, women had to have had their tubes tied. Uhhhh, no. I realize that's the fringe element talking, but I don't need that in my life.

I sort of agree with those who feel "childless" implies that there's something missing in your life, but "childfree" has just become too much of a minefield. The "by choice" is to indicate that this is by preference, and not because I'm infertile and desperately wanting to have a child or anything like that.

6. New Jersey
New Jersey is a pretty decent state in which to live! I have done so since the year 2000. My job (except for 2002-2004) has been here. I met my husband here. I got married here. We adopted our kitties here. In an hour, you can be enjoying New York or Philadelphia or the beach. You can be in the middle of suburbia, then drive twenty minutes and be at a working farm. Hubby (who is from Kansas originally) came here for his second interview where he now works, and was surprised to find that New Jersey was not all industrial parks and chemical factories. Unless Hubby gets a job elsewhere, here is probably where we shall stay.

7. WPITW
WPITW stands for "Worst Person in the World," a regular feature on Countdown with Keith Olbermann. As he explains it in the foreword to his book of the same name:

They aren’t really the worst persons in the world, of course.

Somewhere somebody’s ending freedom, or sticking a shiv into a witness, or defrauding an orphan, or bombing a home. And there’s almost nobody in this book who—in any kind of empirical analysis of the worst person in the world at a given moment—could truly hold a candle to any of them.

But my guys and gals have all, in their own ways, tried.

Orphans may have nothing to fear, and freedom is more likely to hurt itself laughing at them than to be hurt by their Rube Goldbergian machinations. But these Worsts (if you’ll permit the term) are the mortal enemies of honesty and dignity, of selflessness and class.

Here's a sample from the September 6, 2007 Countdown show:



There you go! Comment if you would like to be tagged!

Yet another reason to be glad I will never be a mother, of girls or otherwise
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From today's "Ask Amy" column, which I read in the Philly Inquirer, but is carried in plenty of other papers:

Dear Amy: I am the nanny of two 10-year-old girls this summer, and I am concerned with comments they have made about their looks.

Both are normal-size, healthy girls with regular bodies, but I have heard them say how fat they think they are at least five or six times. One time one girl complained about her "big belly," and the other said, "I need to work out soooo bad. I'm so fat."

Amy, these girls are 10!

After they say these things, I always tell them that they aren't fat, that they are a healthy size and beautiful girls.

I am wondering if this is the proper way to handle this, or what I could possibly do to make these girls believe that they are healthy and not fat.

I do not want them to suffer the same self-esteem issues so many women (including myself) face.

- Wondering in Illinois


Dear Wondering: You are right to be concerned, and you are responding just as you should. You can help further by exposing them to positive girl role models, rather than the stick-insect pop tarts and cultural "icons" in vogue.

If your summer charges haven't yet started the Harry Potter books, now would be a good time to read J.K. Rowling's Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone (1998, Scholastic) with them. The Hermione character is one that any 10-year-old girl should emulate. On TV lately, I'm enjoying Ned's Declassified School Survival Guide on Nickelodeon. The character Moze is a girl who is tough, savvy and funny.

Girls should be encouraged to be smart and creative problem-solvers, not miniature workout queens.

Obviously, let a parent know what you're observing. Unfortunately, the girls might be re-creating talk they hear at home. You would be doing these young girls a service to let them know that the content of their character is always going to be the most important thing to you. They're watching and learning from you.
Honest to God, you could not pay me any amount of money to be the mother of a girl. Clothing companies trying to sell you string bikinis for your 18-month-old. Ten-year-olds who talk about going on a diet.* Ads selling chips in one commercial and selling low-cut jeans in another, without telling girls you can't have unending quantities of both. "It's just oral, it's not sex." Makes me want to hide under the bed just thinking about it.

*Disclosure: I first signed up for Weight Watchers with my mom in the spring of 1985, which would have made me 13. I seem to recall actually being overweight for my age at the time though.

The rise of the evil childfree peoples!
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From UPI:

Emphasis on children decreasing

OAKLAND, Calif., July 10 (UPI) -- As people live longer, Americans' child-free years are expanding and more young adults are delaying, or skipping, having children.

In 1960, nearly 50 percent of all households had children under 18, The Christian Science Monitor reported Tuesday. By 2000, that had fallen to less than 30 percent and in a few years is predicted to drop to 25 percent, said a report from the National Marriage Project at Rutgers University in New Jersey.

In addition, the percentage of people who said children were very important to a good marriage has fallen from 65 percent to 41 percent since 1990, said findings released last week in a Pew Research report.

"We are getting much more of an adult-oriented culture than has ever existed arguably, and that could prove problematic," David Popenoe, codirector of the Marriage Project, told the Monitor. "You can envision a society in which children are kind of an afterthought and not in the interests of society as a whole."
Correct me if I'm wrong, but isn't the whole concept of childhood a fairly modern invention, say within the last century? I mean, a hundred years ago or so, kids were still working in factories or on the farm. They were treated like little adults and expected to help provide for the family unit.

So how was your weekend?
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Mine was pretty good, although the Weight Watchers pretty much went out the window. We went to a party on Saturday night at our friends' house. They were celebrating the beginning of their adoption process; they're going to get a baby from Vietnam. So all the food was Vietnamese: spring rolls, spicy crab cakes (mmmm!), this noodle stuff with vegetables, this spicy shrimp stuff. And Hubby and I brought the desserts, homemade vanilla ice cream and carrot cake from Whole Foods. All very tasty, all very fattening.

There were very few couples at this party who didn't have children (or didn't have children yet). So Hubby and I only had our Mexican vacation to talk about, and our upcoming trip to London this September, and our friends had just come back from a week at an all-inclusive in Jamaica. Hey, what else do we childless have to talk about?

Yesterday we went out to dinner with my folks and brother, and Mom made sure to point out that it'd been 3 months since we saw them last. (I'd known it was a while, but 3 months, and they live 30 minutes away? Ouch on me.) However, not the most stimulating conversationalists, my family. I think that might be part of the reason we don't see them too much. But yeah, we had this enormous dinner, and four of us split two bottles of wine. I know it's a temporary setback, but seeing those numbers go up on the scale were a little disheartening.

Back to normal today. I worked out again this morning. I'm in Week 3 of the Beginner Turbulence Training workout. I still can't do more than one or two regular pushups, but I'm doing tons of them on my knees, so I hope to work up to doing whole sets of real ones soon. Today I added a little weight to the dumbbell squats and dumbbell rows, and that felt good. Progress is always nice.

We were discussing lack of maternal instincts the other day?
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From UPI:
PUEBLO, Colo., Feb. 28 (UPI) -- Police in Pueblo, Colo., arrested a woman and charged her with using her 5-month-old son as a down payment for a car.

Sgt. Brett Wilson of the Pueblo Police Department's special victims unit told the Denver Post the alleged sale took place on Feb 21.

"We received information from a third party about the sale of the baby," Wilson said. "Within hours, we were able to locate the baby."

The child was healthy and was placed in foster care, the report said.

Nicole Uribe, 23, was taken into custody for investigation of trafficking in children, which is a Class III felony, and the couple who allegedly bought the child could also be charged, Wilson said.

On the other hand, you could wind up as an Oscar-winning babe
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Please, Dame Helen, give me more reasons to want to be you when I grow up:
Oscar winner DAME HELEN MIRREN is glad she doesn't have any children of her own - because she has no motherly instincts at all. The British star has never had the desire to start a family with her husband of 10 years, American director TAYLOR HACKFORD, and she warns that others should not do so if they feel the same way. She says,"I'm just not interested. I've no maternal instinct whatsoever. And I don't think I'm so unusual. I think an awful lot of women don't really want children but feel they ought to. They think there's something wrong with them if they don't want to, but it's not true." And while Mirren, 61, admits kids aren't for her, she is willing to play the occasional role of step-mother to Hackford's two children from a previous marriage. She adds, "I'm so happy I don't have children. But I do love children and I've got family, and Taylor has children that I'm involved with - and with great pleasure - but it's just not for me."
Hail to the Queen, baby!
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*clutches Hubby tightly*
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Wow. As someone opting out of the kids thing, this Salon article terrified me. I'm so glad I didn't have to be in this situation. The writer was at the time a 35-year-old (hello!) woman looking on online dating sites and found...
At first I attributed my dates' decade-plus age gap to male swagger and the desire for a midlife ego boost. But after asking a 42-year-old man directly why he listed only women up to age 35 as within his "desired age range," I got the forthright reply I had begun to suspect. "Because I don't want to throw away the condoms on the second date," he said. "I want to be with someone who still has a few years left on her clock" was his unapologetic response. "So you're looking for the next available womb," I countered, "someone you think is still fertile enough to incubate your offspring, rather than a partner." "No, no, no, of course not!" he insisted. He wasn't that utilitarian; he only wanted someone who was still within a certain window.

These were Type A types, bursting with accomplishment and professional swagger. They had climbed the ladder and were now at its top, stunned to realize the narrow platform they ascended so doggedly held room for only one. "Meet wife, have children" was something they'd thought would just happen along the way -- but it hadn't. Now that they'd set the goal of getting married, they seemed more than a little surprised (bewildered, in fact) that this was one goal they couldn't make happen by simply applying their will. Often their opening monologues included the recent loss of a parent, or the revelation that they were staring down 50, which seemed to have galvanized their efforts to spawn. And with their eyes now on their rearview mirrors, many seemed to regret their noncommittal 20s and 30s, when driving to the top of their fields seemed to be the only thing on their minds.

"But you're 48," I would say. "How old will you be when your kids are in high school?" "Do you think you'll live to see your grandchildren?" I asked one man, who maintained it was just the next generation that mattered to him. "Did you ever consider," I said to a 47-year-old who disavowed adoption, "that if you're with a partner who is too old to have kids, then that means you can't have children either? That your partner's limitations are your limitations, because you love her?" Apparently not was the answer; his biology meant endless possibility, but hers was an obstacle. In my barrage of 10-years-plus suitors, I finally recognized a mix of both male hubris and underlying pathos. How could so many men have woken up to a desire for a family at an astonishingly and woundingly late point?
Geez, if I were still single now? I might still be single. I might go out on dates but I would probably be single.

Freaked out kid kicked off plane. And there was much rejoicing.
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From Yahoo News:
ORLANDO, Fla. - AirTran Airways on Tuesday defended its decision to remove a Massachusetts couple from a flight after their crying 3-year-old daughter refused to take her seat before takeoff.

AirTran officials said they followed Federal Aviation Administration rules that children age 2 and above must have their own seat and be wearing a seat belt upon takeoff.

"The flight was already delayed 15 minutes and in fairness to the other 112 passengers on the plane, the crew made an operational decision to remove the family," AirTran spokeswoman Judy Graham-Weaver said.

Julie and Gerry Kulesza, who were headed home to Boston on Jan. 14 from Fort Myers, said they just needed a little more time to calm their daughter, Elly.

"We weren't given an opportunity to hold her, console her or anything," Julie Kulesza said in a telephone interview Tuesday.

The Kuleszas said they told a flight attendant they had paid for their daughter's seat, but asked whether she could sit in her mother's lap. The request was denied.

She was removed because "she was climbing under the seat and hitting the parents and wouldn't get in her seat" during boarding, Graham-Weaver said.
Hey, AirTran reimbursed them for the three tickets and offered them tickets anywhere they travel. It isn't AirTran's fault this child is a beast.

With this kind of commitment to being on time, this makes it more likely that Hubby and I will fly AirTran!
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Does being a mommy make you a natural for higher office?
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Snagged from [info]krustukles, a link to American Prospect Online and "The Mommy Mantra":
In preparation for her all-but-announced 2008 White House run, Hillary Clinton has re-released It Takes a Village, her 1996 tome on child-friendly public policies. The new cover depicts the senator from New York dressed in hot pink, bathed in sunlight, and surrounded by six smiling, multiracial children. Talking about the book last month on the gabfest "The View," Clinton responded to a question on whether a woman would be better suited to the presidency than a man with the affirmative, "Well, we've never had a mother who ever ran for or held that position."

It was a new articulation of the mommy mantra -- the idea that what qualifies women for politics isn't their intelligence, their experience, their policy proposals, or even their character, but rather their inherent identities as feminine caretakers....

...Pelosi and Clinton's pandering to outmoded gender stereotypes doesn't assuage doubts about women ascending to the highest reaches of power. It reinforces them. When Clinton and Pelosi claim political capital due to their experience as mothers and homemakers, they are selling their ambitious selves -- and, indeed, all women -- far short. Women don't deserve to be in politics because we're more compassionate or nurturing than men. We deserve to be there because we are human beings, and especially because we are human beings who, regardless of our choices about if and how to become mothers, continue to live under a social and political system that denies us many of the same options men have enjoyed for generations.

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You know how you go for weeks or months without seeing any of your friends, then you have three get-togethers in one weekend? That was us. And now I'm totally pooped. Friday night was dinner with friends J and M at their house. Their little boy is a funny kid. Dinner was yummy and actually fairly healthy, but of course I completely negated that by eating pistachios by the handful while we played this crazy Austrian card game. Best line of the night: J got all excited when she found out Hubby and I like to shoot pool. (We're horrible at it, but we still like it.)

She turns to her husband, "Let's go out and shoot pool! Why haven't we done that in so long?" And M says, "Sure,  as long as we can line up child care." She looked blank for a second, then, "Oh! Right!" She got so excited that she literally forgot about her child! Awesome.

Saturday night was a Suck Swap Party at Dr. H & Dr M's. Hey, stop that. You bring a Christmas/holiday gift that you got that sucked. Everyone puts the presents on a table, and we all draw numbers. #1 gets to pick a gift first. #2 then picks a gift. Then she can either keep her gift or steal #1's gift. Hubby and I actually had no sucky gifts! So we had to go get some manufactured ones. We brought a tacky "sake set" that we found at Target, and a bottle of rose wine with a bikini painted on the bottle. Hubby wound up with what the giftgiver described perfectly as "an '80s mom-wallet", and I got a bunch of nondescript bath products. But one of the Daves in attendance paid me $1 to hide it in our hosts' bathroom.

Many many drinks were drunk, especially by our hosts' next-door neighbor. It was a truly amazing display listening to this guy. Usually Hubby and I pass out before we get to that level of incoherence. We left around midnight, and Dr. H called Sunday to say that after we left, the neighbor fell over and broke stuff! M took him back next door and put him to bed. Next thing they knew, there was an ambulance in the street, and the neighbor was being taken to the hospital! Apparently he's OK now, but day-um.

By Sunday morning, we'd recovered enough to meet S and her husband L for a little hour-long hike up above New Hope, PA. Sure, it was cold, but it wasn't horribly windy like it had been on Saturday. It was actually kind of fun. Considering how long it's been since I've been to the gym and how porky I've gotten lately, I was proud of how well I kept up. No knee issues either! Then after the hike, we went back to town and had lunch at the Blue Tortilla. Mmm, enchiladas verdes!

So after all that activity, we felt very justified in going home, plopping on the couch, and watching TV. We watched both playoff games, and Hubby grilled awesome Whole Foods hamburgers (gorgonzola and sundried tomato, yum).

Next weekend? We do nothing.

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From Yahoo News: 'Tweens are the new teens
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From Yahoo:
...In some ways, it's simply part of a kid's natural journey toward independence. But child development experts say that physical and behavioral changes that would have been typical of teenagers decades ago are now common among "tweens" — kids ages 8 to 12.

Some of them are going on "dates" and talking on their own cell phones. They listen to sexually charged pop music, play mature-rated video games and spend time gossiping on MySpace. And more girls are wearing makeup and clothing that some consider beyond their years....
Man, I'm glad we're not having kids. At the rate the little buggers are going, I'd have to deal with teenage crap when the child was in first grade. No friggin thanks.
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Durrr
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From Dear Abby today:
DEAR ABBY: I'm in a relationship with a man I'll call "Dominick," who was arrested a few years back, but he refuses to tell me what he was arrested for. I have two children, and I don't want to continue this relationship if Dominick is a child molester.

Do you know where I can find out what he did? -- UNEASY IN SANFORD, FLA.

Abby then proceeds to give her some info about looking up public records and stuff. She does not say, "You silly sow, break up with this guy and get your children away from him. Remember your children? The people you're supposed to care for more than anything else, including your stupid-ass boyfriend?"

If you really need an advice columnist to tell you to get your kids away from some guy who's been in jail who's been arrested and can't/won't tell you why, you are too stupid to procreate.

ETA: A commenter pointed out that the letter didn't state he'd been in jail. (Of course, that's as far as the letter writer knows, right?) Also, commenter stated that Abby said not to invest any more time in the guy. But I reiterate: if you really need Dear Abby to tell you this, see my earlier point. (It's not like you write a letter to Abby on Monday and get it posted on Tuesday. I'm sure this has been sitting in her mailbag for weeks.)

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