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People I can’t help admiring, much as I’d like not to

03.14.08 | Family | 21 Comments

Holy Big Mommabloggasphere, Batman. I could spend the next ten years blog-hopping the UBP. I’m returning comments and checking out blogs, trying to narrow down some new faves for a post-party post about my new faves. I think that was almost a palindrome. Anyway, reading all these new (to me) blogs has made me feel a wee bit inadequate. The homeschoolers. Oh, the homeschoolers are out in force. I like granola as much as the next girl, but I have to admit that mine comes out of a box:

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My box is open because, since I am a responsible eater and sleeper, I don’t eat after 7 and I go to bed at 10. So I didn’t have to have a bowl with 2% milk and the tiniest dollop of heavy cream right after I took this picture at 11:47.

Here are the people I admire, despite my natural inclinations:

Homeschoolers: Ok, it’s a little insulting that you don’t want your kids to be with mine in an over-crowded, understaffed, windowless portable prison for 75 hours every day. But I understand: you want to give your kids the best education possible. So do I, only, not enough to have them home with me for 40 billion 9 hours. In fact, can we skip Spring Break this year? Can I bring my kids over to your house that week?

People against vaccines: This is totally fine with me. The worst illnesses we’ve had were from intestinal parasites in Cairo, so I’m not too concerned about polio or diptheria. But let me know if you’re a conscientious-abstainer-from-vaccines. I need to warn my kids to not let your kids breathe on them. Just in case.

Unassisted Birthers: I am sold on the idea that birth can be more painless/less painful than it usually is, and that hospitals and most OB’s are way too interventionary. And I vow to give birth squatting in a field next time. But please don’t tell me your last birth felt like sex from the inside out. That just wipes out every good thing I’d come to believe about non-interventioned birth. Because. Sex? Labor and Delivery? I’m not into pain with my lovin’. Even a good birth pain.

Cloth Diaperers: Save the planet, love Obama, yada yada. Even though I choose to believe the argument that disposables use less cotton, water, chemicals, energy in the long run, I realize that this belief choice of mine is motivated more by my own laziness than a solid, scientific investigation of the various studies. And when a choice is based on belief, it’s pretty irrevocable — so I’ll just admire you clothies from afar.

Coupon Queens: I spent three hours online today trying to figure out how to save 16,000 dollars on my food bill. I don’t think I’m smart enough or organized enough, which makes me feel like a failure, and that makes me hate you a little bit. Because I passed the AP Calculus test. Double coupon days and matching coupons and coupon trading clubs shouldn’t make me feel inadequate. Dang quadratic equations.

Overall the UBP has been a great experience. But not so good for the ‘ole self-esteem. Maybe I’ll go have some more granola. With straight heavy cream this time.

totally unrelated, but fun to read

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