So, yesterday was my son's 17th birthday...I spent some time thinking back about my excitement of bring this wonderful fabulous new life into the world. I wanted the best for my son so I breastfed, did all the required attachment parenting techniques..and look at what it got me?
(First some background..my son had a really close friend when we lived in Las Vegas..his name was Charles they rode the bus together in elementary school, I haven't seen him in about 5 years..please keep this in mind when you look at the screenshots below...)
This is a screen from my son's facebook page..
Okay..so I was a little confused..I assumed that CHARLES was now calling himself CHARLIE...and my son's friends were trying to straighten me out!
I have now totally embarrassed Jake and he has stepped in and sorted his mom out...I'm not sure why this deserves a double facepalm..but...okay...I'm trying to just be humorous about this..
BTW my son came in and said...CHARLES is a completely different name the CHARLIE..really? I mean, Charlie could be Charles and just chooses to be called Charlie as a nickname...Jake's name is Jacob but we call him Jake! When I pointed this out..he started telling me last names..like I remember those..gee!
Then this appears this morning...
WTH??? I shouldn't be on the internets??? Just cuz I was confused by a name? ? And do I really deserve to have an Audi call me out?
Well I guess I'm going to stop commenting on my son's FB page as it is a house of mirrors and I became lost and confused..
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Friday, January 14, 2011
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Humanism, Sexism and the Flying Spaghetti Monster!
Those of you that know me well, know that I am a Humanist who leans towards Buddhist teachings. I don't care what religion you practice be it Christianity, Islam, or even worshiping the Flying Spaghetti Monster as long as you don't rub it in my face or judge me for not following your beliefs. I shook my head in stunned amazement jumped for joy the other day when the Pope declared it legal for sex workers to use condoms. Hooray..Condoms for all! (BTW in 6 degrees of separation I know the pope..I lived at his nieces farm house when I lived in Germany)
Yesterday someone twittered a link to an article called Creepy Christian Patriarchy Movement Shackles Daughters to Their Fathers and Homes. I can't resist any article that talks about shackling so I took a look. Apparently there is a faction of Christianity called “Christian Patriarchy Movement.” This movement reminds me of Christian Domestic Discipline or men who physically abuse spank their spouses in the name of Jesus. They are “committed to affirming the historic faith of Biblical Christianity”...okay, I'm down with that..there are people in this world who follow a book written by SciFi writer L. Ron Hubbard..a la Tom Cruise!
In the article the author talks about how Christian girls are choosing to live under the rule of their fathers to be “turned over” to their chosen husbands for care when they get married. These captives stay at home daughters are kept turning away from higher education and careers in order to learn to be good slaves “helpmeets” for their future owners husbands...not to mention the quiverfull of children they will be having..a la The Duggar's or even Andrea Yates.
I don't care if you are an adult and want to subscribe to this craziness.. Fine, more power to ya' but no child should be made to feel that her only goal in life is to grow up having decisions made for her, to birth as many children as God will allow and that her job is to “submit to an imperfect man’s ‘whims’ as well as his heavy requirements.” I am not a raging feminist, but I believe that in an advanced society, all members male or female should have equal opportunity to unbiased (read non-religious) education allowing them to become whomever they want to be..be it a stay at home quiverfull mom or a Captain in the Navy whose husband does the majority of the child rearing.
I have raised my son to be an independent thinker and to question everything...the Buddha says that “we should believe nothing merely because you have been told it.” My son has chosen to be areligious at this point in his life. I don't shield him from other religions..if he came to me in the morning and said..I've had an epiphany and I want to worship L. Ron Hubbard..I might totally disagree with him, but hey..I might get to meet Tom Cruise!
So your asking yourselves..GiGi..where are you going with this???
Here's where I'm going..
At this moment sleeping next to me is a precious little one..I love her to the moon and back..but I would not be in this situation if her birth mother believed in birth control..do you know why she doesn't believe in birth control? Because she feels baby's daddy's “religion” forbids it. Since the daddy's religion is often brought up in regards to little one..I did some research..and I found that..(you're going to be shocked) Islam forbids sex outside of marriage! Can you believe that? Oh and you know what else? Islam actually allows birth control..one of the reasons given to allow birth control is because "the husband cannot financial support more children."
So lets pretend that its okay to have sex without being married if you're Muslim..but you already have more kids then you can support..guess what..you can use birth control. So why exactly does birth mother believe that birth control is wrong? Let alone why isn't she practicing abstinence?
This leads me to what aggravates me the most about the people who follow religion..they pick and choose what to follow..You want to wear a demin skirt that has some stretch..just forget about Leviticus 19:19...you want to complain about the little ones nails being too long, just say its against your religion. GRRR
That being said..I am all about rituals..rituals define who we are, what we are doing, and how we are going to go about it..I am looking for a non-religious ritual for a child, kind of like a naming ritual. I'd like it to have something similar to "godparents" as in someone who looks out for the welfare of the child. If you have one or have a link to one please post it in the comments below.
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Friday, November 5, 2010
Friday Night Lights..OUT??
Okay so it's day 5 of National Blog Post Month and once again I find myself at the end of the night scrambling to write a post before lights out...but I'm going to do this..I can write a post a day for the next 30 days..I am strong, I am invincible..bah who am I kidding..
This morning as I rolled, and I literally mean rolled, out of bed to get the LO a bottle I felt every bone in my back crack and pop. All I could think about is why the hell am I doing this to myself? Why the hell am I raising a little baby..I'm supposed to be on the home stretch.
But later when she cuddled up to me and grabbed my necklace, she's in love with it, I remembered why I'm doing this..because this little girl of mine needs the best start I can give her. She needs to know that she is loved and that no matter what I'm there for her. She needs ME..even if I'm popping and cracking all the way to the kitchen!
Speaking about being there..one plus of taking LO into my heart is I have gotten to know a lot of interesting and fabulous people. People that I would have never had the chance to meet if I'd just stayed in my cushy little bubble of 40ish with a teenager. I've met a lot of these great people on Twitter and I so appreciate all their input and their kind words! Thanks to everyone! If you want to get to know some fabulous people just check out my twitter feed!
This morning as I rolled, and I literally mean rolled, out of bed to get the LO a bottle I felt every bone in my back crack and pop. All I could think about is why the hell am I doing this to myself? Why the hell am I raising a little baby..I'm supposed to be on the home stretch.
But later when she cuddled up to me and grabbed my necklace, she's in love with it, I remembered why I'm doing this..because this little girl of mine needs the best start I can give her. She needs to know that she is loved and that no matter what I'm there for her. She needs ME..even if I'm popping and cracking all the way to the kitchen!
Speaking about being there..one plus of taking LO into my heart is I have gotten to know a lot of interesting and fabulous people. People that I would have never had the chance to meet if I'd just stayed in my cushy little bubble of 40ish with a teenager. I've met a lot of these great people on Twitter and I so appreciate all their input and their kind words! Thanks to everyone! If you want to get to know some fabulous people just check out my twitter feed!
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