Entries Tagged as 'mothering guilt'

BACK IN THE SADDLE

September 5th, 2011 3 Comments

It’s 10 pm on a Monday night and I’m still online, keeping my new vow to BLOG AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK.  This summer I slipped out of the blogging habit (which honestly had never been impressive) due to… well, having the girls out of school and the general, beautiful craziness of summer.  Keeping up [...]

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FOOD SERVICES

June 8th, 2011 5 Comments

After my first baby was born, I lay in a milky haze in a dim room with dark crimson sheets.  We nursed and slept, nursed and slept as late summer pulsed with cricket-song, and sunflowers blazed in the garden below the window.  My body, which had previously been decorative, had become functional. I fed the [...]

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Sick Day

March 3rd, 2011 No Comments

Just when I’m getting pumped to step clean out of The Baby Cave– one high-heel stiletto boot at a time– and paradoxically going dewy-eyed over other’s people’s plump babies, the hormonal zeal for yet more procreation fueling my third-child fantasies– we get hit with a Tummy Bug. First my three-year-old falls asleep on Sunday afternoon, [...]

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Erica Jong is My Heroine

November 11th, 2010 2 Comments

Sometime in the late 80s, I discovered Erica Jong’s Fear of Flying in my mother’s bookcase.  The enticing paperback cover showed a zipper splitting to reveal a naked female belly.  I was 15 and obsessed with sex, and I knew I’d found a gem of a dirty book– not just erotic, but smart, funny, feminist, [...]

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The Therapy Jar

October 13th, 2010 1 Comment

After a particularly grueling afternoon of 3-year-old tantrums and sibling battles, a glass of chocolate milk is spilled–seemingly on purpose– all over the floor, and I find myself at the mercy of maternal rage. “G-d—it!” I yell, releasing pent-up fury.  “WHY do I have to clean up your mess all the time!?” Poor Carmen’s eyes [...]

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When Things Fall Apart

September 1st, 2010 No Comments

Late summer blows in like a sudden storm.  The cold front sends me rushing to close the windows, their casings swollen open for three months straight. I remember the heat wave now like a lost lover, blurred with nostalgia and regret. Why didn’t I savor it while it was here?  Why did I wish it [...]

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One Day Till 5

August 25th, 2010 1 Comment

It’s late August and A. is about to turn 5. We’ve been on a countdown all month, and now the big day is TOMORROW. A. morphed into a nasty little monster in time for C’s birthday, but has now, thankfully, returned to her sunny personality. Despite some sister-hair-pulling and scratching, her behavior has been lovely– [...]

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Pink Flowers for Mommy

February 16th, 2010 1 Comment

My daughter is obsessed with holidays. She still plays “Christmas Eve” with her sister, wrapping up dolls and toys in scarves and placing them under a “tree” made of chairs. Just when I’m grooving in my New Year’s rhythm, the stress of December firmly regulated to the past, I hear a delighted scream:  “Look, Santa’s [...]

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