Long and rambling road of thought...
I know that is shocking from such a quiet one moi but... My easy breezy child says follow my bumper car of thought.
I find it so very interesting how these topics bring about such intense discussions and varied opinions. Sometimes I am in the passionate response camp and others I just don't get too emotionally involved. Dani's thread was the first I heard of this but my sister, mother and my husband all mentioned this story to me. I haven't watched TV or listened to NPR in a very long time. I think Autumn makes a very valid point. When I believe something to be true and get involved, I will certainly air my opinion and at times, step on toes of people who believe differently. There are times when I know what I believe is going to really chap someone's hide and then it is very important to weigh my words so I can express my opinion without offending more than is absloutely necessary. Truth is subjective and there are many of them floating around out there. Some may even be better than others. Some are diametricaly opposed and yet each believer completely embraces his or own beliefs and cannot be swayed by someone else. It causes a lot of conflict. I think this mom is pretty kooky
for wanting so many kids and even saying more would be just fine by her. It's enjoyable to read each post and realise how different we are but choosing our words carefully so we don't offend could be the lesson to be learned here. It could end flame wars and deleted threads. A simple example is how my son chose a type of gum his best friend hated and Sam ended up being rather offended by Brandon saying his gum tasted like vomit and we discussed better ways of communicating such things. A simple it's not to my liking being my favorite. I could ask myself why anyone cares in this case but I know. I have read the posts. I am remembering when the woman had 7 babies and how upset that made some peole to the point at which I was surprised, at how involved they became emotionally. It makes me want to think about how I express my views and if I am doing well enough at not offending anyone with them even if mine are very different. Words are so powerful. They can cut like a knife or make someone feel wonderful and that certainly bears thoughtful consideration.
Our German exchange student left Saturday and I had worried, I think, that the German kids would find us all disgusting in our often unreaalised excessiveness. We Americans are spoiled! She looked at my fridge, the one I have thought far too small since we first financed it as a young couple with young children moving into our first house complete with mortgage, all 1930 squre feet of it with it's 2 and a half baths. She thought it was huge and it is compared to hers. They have no freezer and Regine never used ice unless something was not chilled as is often the case with soda in this house. I cannot fit it in my well-stocked fridge. I have so much food on hand I could feed my mother's family easily. When I go to Costco, I think of my mom and how she would have loved it. I am a stocker and can put together a meal on short notice.
Regines loved us and called her trip the best of her life. Her parents grew up in communist East Germany and I wonder what they might think? I got to look at myself through her eyes and it made me see that although I am concerned with many soicial issues and very involved in them too, I take much for granted and fall into that category of the resource vampire in a world that needs to learn to share more equitably. My sister told me Mom of 16 was a conservative Christain who most likely or does homeschool her kids who probably are very unlike mine, one of whom is trying to get both an iPod and a digital camera for Christmas. My family five may very well consume more than there's but in a much different way. And so do many of yours, I think. Smaller yes, but all bunched together in the category of American's who take for granted all that we have available to us. We struggled to make ends meet in our early days and now I have two freezer jammed full of food and yet not far from here are children with no shoes who get their meals only at school. Do I have the right to say their parents should have no kids if they cannot afford them or to judge the for the number they have? I think I would have to know them very well to do so.
I have always been able to afford birth control though it has never been covered by the insurance I could also afford, struggling at that at first but no longer. Yet I had a third child I was not planning on having because methods often fail and I had not yet decided tubal ligation was the ultimate choice. Sam came a long and then I knew. I am trying to say that we all need to walk a mile in another man's shoes before we come out and make such concrete statements of our beliefs. Many of my sibs are very conservative but not to the point where they forgo birth control pills. Why, it was Dani herself who educated me that birth control pills could indeed be abortifacients when she was looking for the correct method as a young woman about to get married.
I think these discussions ahve helped me grow tremendously and to look at beliefs and think about truth in ways I might not have otherwise. I can get heated and very passionate but I also want to put my opinion across without offending because it is never given with the intention of changing someone's mind and bringing them into my camp in regard to beliefs. I hope I share valuable information that helps but in many cases I just want to share how I feel about all of this stuff going on in the world we all share. The bonus is hanging out with some magnificent women from all walks of life. I think I owe it to myself and everyone else to try to express myself with carefully selected language that respects differing opinions and even to disagree or argue without offense. I have missed the mark dreadfully on occasion but strive to change that because I get upsest with myself when it happens and then I wish I HAD actually sat on my hands and kept my cyber mouth shut or expressed myself with a better choiice of words. I can then apply that to my own family because as my dear mother said, if you treated your friends the way you treat your family you would have no friends.
Sadly, that is true but I am happy to announce that it can be changed!
I do believe I have gotten myself back to my latest attempt at personal growth entitled "finding a better way". I would have to start a whole new thread to explain that, but the short version is I have a sadly difficult relationship with my 16 year old because we lose our tempers with each other too often. Last night I was able to walk away from a very dramatic tirade and to wait until this morning and simply show her that I don't require her respect but I demand that she choose words that do not cut me to the bone. She thinks we are alike and attributes her outbursts to being like me. But if I called HER a pshycho, I would end up the subject of her session with her psychiatrist in a few years when she has grown and moved on.
No way, but when she hurts my feelings and even makes me doubt myself, I feel sad and horrible and a complete failure as a mother. It's only recently I realised how, dare I say stupid, that is. She rationalises her behavior because we are both highly emotional but one thing I am not is cruel. I know I am rambling but I have been so upset that her friends seem to like me better than she and she thinks I am reactive in the same way she is but it's simply not true. I know. I have asked my husband and middle daughter if I am as she acuses me.
That her perception of me is her truth, well, I may need therapy on that one. I have also over indulged her which may be as my husband thinks, because I grew up modestly or that I say yes too much and have not established good boundaries, I am learning that the power of taking away a car from a teenager and not saying yes to the too many social engagements she desires can be done even late in the game. I should start a new thread, huh? Anyway, my thought for the day is learning to communicate and disagree without pushing buttons is difficult but doable if we really want that. My own dear mother taught me it is better to say nothing than to say something in anger or upset and to use the softer word, the word that does not linger causing anger or pain and I am trying and it's working with my beloved Ali, so smart with so much potential to rock the world but as prickly as a pear cactus!
I must now admit that while I love this child with all my heart and would take a bullet for her, I don't always like her nor she me. I thought that was against the law of mothering. It makes sense though and I also have a couple of sisters I love but would never choose for friends if we met as strangers. But there is no such thing as spoiled rotton and rotton kids can't be tossed into the garbage so this mother is working on holding her temper and her tongue with child number one, because argumensts suck!
I also admit, without guilt now, that at 16 she can cow me easily. My friends and family are appalled by that but I have to respect who I am and not try to take her on in a verbal battle. She does not pull her punches. I know I could eat her alive. Verbal skill is a hobby of mine but I must choose not to.
Thanks for letting me get this off my chest, by the way.
Next time I will start a new thread and do feel free to give advice because I need it and love getting it from you awesome creatures!
Bobbi
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