Excuse Me While I Vent….

Have you ever had a member of your family that you just don’t like? You have tried and tried to find a reason to like them. You have been polite and helpful even when you didn’t feel like it. You have done this not for them but for the reason they are connected to your family in the first place…….. your child. This person has systematically lied and manipulated my eldest child over the years to separate her from her family, her support system. He has convinced her she is worthless and lazy, worse he has convinced her that her whole family feels this way too and that we talk to him about it behind her back. He has undermined the faith she once had in us but he cannot sever the bonds completely because they are too strong, which I’m sure is an unending source of frustration, too freaking bad for him.

As parents it is an awful thing to be helpless as you watch the emotional abuse that takes place. To be unable to help or protect your child. To see the effect it has on her. To watch a strong self-assured woman start to doubt herself and to question every belief she ever had. To see her change from a fighter who stands up for herself to someone who is afraid she isn’t worth standing up for. I don’t know what to do except remain supportive and hope she knows that I love her and will be there for her always. Emotional abuse is hidden and it leaves scars where nobody sees. That way he can pretend to be a nice guy but behind closed doors tell her it’s all her fault, that it’s all in her head, and when she believes him he knows he’s won.

I pray that she finds the inner strength I know she has. The strength that will help her find her way along a rocky road without giving up who she is, or lead her back home. She doesn’t believe that right now but at some point I have confidence she will. She comes from strong women and she has inherited that strength from her Mother, Grandmothers and Great Grandmother. The road may be long. We might be scared. We may falter. But we always get up and “We Stand”.  She just needs to remember that.

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“Save The Boobs”….

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Have any of you seen the new breast cancer awareness commercial designed to get men more involved in breast cancer issues. The “Save The Boobs” ad has a voluptuous woman in a bikini walking by several men who stare and whose heads turn because her breast are bouncing and swaying. The whole thing is done with tongue and cheek humor about a very serious subject. Sex has been used for years to sell everything so why not this? Yet it somehow demeans not only the subject of breast cancer but men as well. It seems to suggest that men won’t pay attention to breast cancer unless there are jiggling breast involved. I know the creators of the ad meant well but I’m not sure that this Benny Hill type of humor is appropriate for a breast cancer ad. I think the humor approach is a good idea but they missed the mark with this one. What do you think about it?


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F.Y.I. New Header….

Some of you may have noticed I’ve been playing around with my header and trying out a few different ones lately. I even won a few which were nice but nothing seemed to fit right, know what I mean. Of all the ones I tried this is the one I liked the best, what do you think? It has elements that I can relate to such as writing, which is what blogging is. Books are a passion and they are prominently displayed so that was a big plus for me. There is a small bird that may be a robin in it, don’t laugh I heard that snicker. It could so be a robin, there’s red on it. There is also this overall feeling of a Jane Austin novel about it and yes I like Jane Austin. I’m very happy with this one so you will be seeing it from now on unless of course someone designs the perfect header to represent passions and soapboxes out of the kindness of their heart (just kidding). As you can see below the whole picture wouldn’t fit (I wish) so I have cropped the picture in such a way that the girl is anonymous and can represent all writers. I don’t recognize the painting and I can’t seem to relocate the original image, but if you do let me know so I can credit the artist.

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Are You A Bibliophibian….

I was surfing the internet and while doing a hang 10 with a toe waggle I found this. It is based on the Wondermark.com comic by David Malki at the bottom of this post. I was struck speechless by the definition of the word. OH MY GOD! it’s me I thought. I have talked about my love of books and that I have too many but now there is a name for my condition. Not only do I have the pack rat gene (thanks Mom) but now I have this too. Has anyone else heard of this, do you have it? Well I have decided that like the lady in the comic I would prefer to live with the problem than get rid of my books, so I am embracing my bibliophibia. That’s right you heard me “I AM A BIBLIOPHIBIAN” There I said it, now if only I could pronounce it.

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You’ve got too many books. They crowd the shelves two or three deep, sideways or stacked any way they’ll fit; they pile on tables waiting to be read, re-read, or simply kept forever. It’s gotten to the point where they’ve started to multiply when you’re not watching — there’s definitely more today than yesterday. And it’ll keep on like this, until there’s nothing at all left but books, books, and more books. How glorious.

Others don’t understand, but you — you breathe the stuff. You inhale paper and exhale ink; you live between pages, and your habitat is the written word. For you are a bibliophibian.

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