Half-Assed Mama: •can't blog it: open season•

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

•can't blog it: open season•

OK, here's a good one. Blogger walks into a bar... and runs right into something she can't write about online. Certain People Might Be Reading.

I know, I know-- ridiculous! But it has happened. A thing has happened, and I guess it must be essay-worthy, because I'm certainly not hashing it out here. So! I hereby turn this over to you, dear readers. What have *you* wanted to write about, but been unable to post? Please share. Here at HaMama, you have the floor. Chances are, your Certain People aren't following you around the blogosphere. (small voice) I mean, at least not all the way into the comments of this unpost. xox

9 comments:

AnnaFebruary 10, 2011 at 8:22 AM
family relationships - i'd really like to write about the way family roles get maintained, even when most everyone involved agrees that they're dysfunctional, sees how they hurt us and each other. why do we perpetuate these patterns?? why is it so hard to change?
le sigh...
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Sam PenningtonFebruary 10, 2011 at 9:10 AM
The religious magazine they put through my letterbox yesterday... There's an article about how people should embrace scummy single mothers like my good self. It actually asks, "when was the last time you invited a single mother into your home?" I'm looking forward to receiving a whole lot of invites!!!!
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AmyFebruary 10, 2011 at 9:16 AM
Oh my GOD, Sam! That's appalling. What century do they think they're living in? Wow. I'm just floored. (And really? You can't blog that?)

And Anna, that does sound like a touchy one to deal with in blog form. Or any published form, really.
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Sam PenningtonFebruary 11, 2011 at 2:22 AM
I think it's too juicy to 'not-blog' to be honest, Amy! I'm just letting my ire brew. Incidentally, you might be interested to know their definition of 'single mother' is a widow, not feckless hussies who married 'the wrong man'!!
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Tara @ Aquamarine ArtFebruary 11, 2011 at 9:25 AM
I just had that thing from a friend where you've recently broken up with someone (who you may still be in love with and really care about, although I think that should be beside the point), and they think it's ok to slag him off and say things like 'oh I never liked him' as if that's not going to offend or upset you. Why do people think that's ok? There, rant over. Thanks for the lovely opportunity to vent. ;)
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LisFebruary 11, 2011 at 10:29 AM
Tara: thanks for venting! "I never liked him" is dangerous, no matter how old the relationship. Seems a no-brainer to me, even if one is tempted to jump on the bash-wagon...

Sam: (fights urge to rename blog "Feckless Hussy") I love a double-brewed ire. Full of hops. xox
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AnonymousFebruary 21, 2011 at 12:06 PM
Oh. it's definitely family. Both my family and my MIL read my blog. Some of the conversations that happen with both my mom and my MIL are so crazy that I really want to blog about it but can't. There's no use because it will just cause more drama. Also, by stepson's mom is MENTAL (really) and I want to voice to the world all the issues she causes us, but it's really no use. So, ultimately, I try to keep it light and leave the venting over wine with friends.
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AnonymousMarch 3, 2011 at 10:00 PM
Something happened on Wednesday that may or may not have involved me not dismounting from my bicycle when requested to by a (faintly creepy) plain clothes police officer. And most certainly involved much crying afterwards. I desperately wanted to say something on Facebook or my blog but now I have on your blog instead, perhaps I should make a fake profile name before posting this?
Love from a sister feckless hussy/anonymous x o (Amy you know me from Wading In class. I have eyebrows)
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JenApril 13, 2011 at 12:44 PM
Obama bashers that must only watch Fox news. And making my dutiful daughter call to my mom each week that leaves me feeling empty, frustrated and really glad I live so far awy.
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3.1.12 **guest-blogger Miss N, now 4 yrs** (loud whisper from carseat, whilst driving past graveyard) "Where are you, dead people?"
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1.1.12 (stage whisper, delivered directly and hotly into my ear) "Mommy. I'll be your best friend if you slice your computer in half."
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12.23.11 "Know what I think we're going to get for Christmas? An UPSTAIRS. Well, not an upstairs, a renovation."
12.21.11 "I can't wait to be a grownup." Why? You don't like being a little kid? "I want everyone to be the same age at the same time and the same size."
12.14.11 (middle of the night) "Mommy. Can I ask you if werewolves are real." Sure honey. They are not real. "Can you blow this dream out of my head?" Sure. *blows on forehead* "In my dream, it was the night before Thanksgiving. There were werewolves coming! And there were these guys, with plenty of eyeballs. One of the werewolves, it tried to bite me. But instead it ate one of the guys with plenty of eyeballs."
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12.8.11 (while putting up ornaments of the toy and whimsical variety) What's in that clock, Penn? "Oh, a mouse. But it's sleeping. We should leave it alone."
11.15.11 "How do you make egg nog?" Well, you take eggs, and separate them... "First you take egg." Uh-huh. Then you take-- "Then you take nog!" [Sadly, the recipe ended there, as parents died of laughter.]
11.11.11 "Dad. Would C3P0 get mad if you called him 'C Pee-Pee 0'?"
11.9.11 "Dad, are you up for a baby?" [no was the long and short of it.]
11.2.11 "I had a dream I was a leaf-blower, walking by itself. And blowing leaves! And I had an ear mask. I imagined it."
10.13.11 Whilst playing lego in the other room: "Aw, SHITE."
10.8.11 "Diaper. DIAPER! Diaper. I want a diaper." You want to wear a diaper? "Yes. I love diapers." When was the last time you wore a diaper? When you were three? (Pause.) "Beware. BeWARE of yourself!!!"
10.8.11 "This is beautiful..." (carefully removes the melted-plastic-popcorn witch from our window)
10.7.11 (gesturing to Little Girl) "Mom, she's gonna have a sleepover. At our house. For five days."
10.7.11 Little Girl: Wanna come with me? I'm going to wash my hands. Penn: No. I wanna go home with you. Little Girl: Well, you could try...
10.3.11 Looking at a picture of Ronald Regan and a golden retriever. "Did that dog get a sleep shot?"
9.25.11 [Hits my tummy.] "I like your tummy."
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8.26.11 "There were midwives helping me come out?" Yup, four years ago today. "What were their names?" One was Jennifer, and another was... hm. "Totoro?"
8.25.11 "Mom." (puts hand over my mouth) "A dog band." You mean a muzzle? "Yes. A dog muscle." (Hand still pressed to my mouth.) That's not very nice. "But you laughed. So it's funny, right?"
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7.27.11 "Today, we learned about sea turtles. They're actually called fire turtles. They have a bucket in their chests that they can fill up with water and put out fires. They are fire turtles. Don't tell anyone."
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7.24.11 "Mom, I wish we would have that so small kitten."
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7.12.11 "So, Mom. If you want a vagina or new knees, you go to the doctor, and they cut your knee off and glue on a new one. I'm serious, Mom."
7.12.11 "I wanna watch the Pirates movie--not the Care-a-beam Pirates. The Pirates of baseball."
7.9.11 "We're just going-it to the back yard right now."
7.8.11 "One time, I took too much [toothpaste]. ONLY on PURPOSE."
7.8.11 "When I'm a big guy, I want you to hold me. I want you to hold me forever."
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6.15.11 "I painted inside my eyes." "Not quite yet-- I want to dry these shells in the lovely air." "Oh, Mom! Look--I found something lovely!" (holds up a clump of mud with a mussel inside a half-clam.)
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5.14.11 "I wanna see the purple-ution." [Multi-purpose solution.]
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3.17.11 Me: I'm gonna crush you in a cuddle. Penn: "I'm gonna push you in the buttle!"
3.18.11 "I peed in Mom's eyeball before..." Is that true? "It's just a joke!" [Unspoken "sheesh."]
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3.8.11 "Fire Mango! I think that's a kind of dog that I have. If you say his name in Spanish, it's bagel-letter."
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2.24.11 "Did you know, this carrot tastes like lemon? And this carrot tastes like orange. This carrot... oh, yeah. *This* carrot tastes like blueberry and lemon!"
2.24.11 "I'm going to bring one home for me, and one home for my husband."
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2.13.11 "I'm a brother." Really? Who's your sibling? "All toddlers are brothers."
2.12.11 "The kale and beans is my favorite!"
2.10.11 "I wish we had a lot of bathrooms. And a fire pole. I wish we lived in a fire station. Oh. This *is* a fire station."
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1.23.11 Penn wants donuts, which I've never made. "Oh, I know how to make them. Butter. And brown sugar. And... flour. And... you have to play with the dough."
1.17.11 "I'm not feeling very good, but I can still drink milk. I'm going to be alive for the rest of the day."
1.15.11 "I think I would like a baby, and a sister." And how are you going to get a baby and a sister? "You're going to make them!" Pause. "But how does the cord get in there?"
1.10.11 Home from preschool, Penn spies a coloring sheet I set out for him. "Daddy, Santa came!"
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12.16.10 "There is a snowman, and where his sticks used to be, some new arms come out, and they are robot arms! [makes robot arm gestures] And then a camera comes out of his eyes... and numbers!"
12.3.10 (Listening to Sufjan Stevens' version of 'O Come, O Come Emmanuel') "But why are they saying Free Choice, Free Choice, Free Choice?"
11.26.10 "I'm hot." Takes off shirt. "I'm hot, Daddy!" Points to chest. "Touch the flame."
12.1.10 "Do you know what is Columbus? Columbus is a city where you visit your Grandma. And Denis. And you go up, up, up... and you look down, and there are toys."
11.18.10 "Let's hide!" (hiding under blankets) "Mommy. Don't be sad of the dark. It's only dark from space."
11.15.10 "But I want to have a baby in my belly." Well, only people born with uteruses can make babies in their bellies. "I want a vagina." Well, you can have a vagina when you're an adult, if you like. (Additional conversation about surgeries and the costs of getting a vagina.) "I want to have surgery so I can have a vagina."
11.13.10 "I went to the duck store. There was a monster, and he tried to kill me. But... he put lettuce on me! Then turned me into a butterfly."