Shelle Edit: Nitebyrd rocks. She is always giving me ideas and definitely sends me fun stuff like this that makes my day. But every time she emails me, it's the quote at the end of her email that I love the the most... "I want to live my life in such a way that when my feet hit the floor in the morning, Satan shudders and says, "Oh! Sh*t! She's awake!"
We all crave a little excitement in our lives. You know, just something that makes your heart pump faster, something to give you a little shiver up the spine, every once in awhile. Am I right? Yes, you know I am. But no one needs the heart stopping excitement of facing death every time they go to the mall or to grandma’s house. This kind of thrill is detrimental to one’s health and I had it every time I got in the car with my husband driving.
Let me tell you that he hasn’t ever been (knock wood) in an accident, nor has he ever caused one (thank the Gods) but the man only knows how to drive offensively. The car becomes a heat seeking missile, locked on target the moment he turns the key. Nothing will deter the vehicle from arriving at its appointed destination at maximum velocity. Gotta pee? Hold it until the car needs gas (Even driving 24 hours to New York!). Car sick? Lean out the window. And DON’T puke on the car! Sightsee? Catch a glimpse of it as we speed by at 90 mph. The man is single minded when it comes to driving. He would have made an expert getaway driver for bank robbers.
For many, actually too many, years, I let him drive if we were going someplace. I apparently have a masochist streak that I didn’t realize. Every time we were going to travel this song would run through my mind ~
Ground control to Major Tom, Ground control to Major Tom:
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on
Ground control to Major Tom: Commencing countdown engine's on
Check ig-nition and may God's love be with you
(Space Oddity by David Bowie)
And once we got on the road, it was this song ~
No stop signs, speed limit
Nobody's gonna slow me down
Like a wheel, gonna spin it
Nobody's gonna mess me round
Hey Satan, payin' my dues
Playing in a rocking band
Hey Momma, look at me
I'm on my way to the promised land
I'm on the highway to hell ...
(Highway To Hell by AC/DC)
No matter what was on the radio, I heard AC/DC. Every. Single. Time.
I HATE the way he drives. I’ve rubbed St. Christopher off two medals, cracked a bone in my hand from grasping the console during close calls, have a bone spur in my heel from smashing my foot to the floor braking with no brake and a pinched nerve in my leg from bracing as we sped down highways and byways over the years. Finally, I refused to get in the car if he was driving because my panic attacks became so bad I thought I was having heart attacks.
My decision caused quite a few arguments but he realized, I wasn’t giving in and taking two cars everywhere was stupid. He, of course, HATES the way I drive and is very vocal about it but since I don’t have Bon Scott screaming in my head anymore, I listen to the radio or whatever happens to be going on in my brain and tune his complaints right out. This makes driving much more pleasant and less like looking into the face of firey annihilation when going to the grocery store.
Nitebyrd--(Not Always Safe For Work) She has also posted HERE, HERE, and HERE for us!
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Halloween, Couples, Costumes... any ideas?
Well since Halloween is coming up I thought I'd post some great ideas for Couples Halloween Costumes... ones that are out of the NORM, in my world anyway, some of you may see these sorts of things on a daily basis. I don't judge though.
Let me know in comments some ideas for couples costumes! We have a party to go to and I'm sure others of you do also! Creativity is key!
Shelle
Image taken from HERE. The old Ball and Chain with a twist? Some of you may have this kind of stuff in your "special room". |
Image taken from HERE. Adam and Eve with Toga hats and a fake snake and apple. Your bound to be the laugh of the party at the very least. |
Image taken from HERE. I think this gets the lease awkward in a crowded room award! I mean there has to be all kind of safety hazards broken here. Although, it kind of pulls at my arcade kid heart... I loved playing pacman. |
Image taken from HERE. There is just something... WRONG about this one. And hopefully if you DO choose this one, there isn't any close dancing to be done, the chaperons at the party are sure to bust you on being inside the "safety" zone. |
Image taken from HERE. If all else fails. Just go as a hip reality T.V. couple. Skanky always works. Oh wait, this isn't a costume, this is actually a couple from the Jersey Shore!!! Still... not a bad idea... |
My SIL and BIL pulled it off nicely! |
Let me know in comments some ideas for couples costumes! We have a party to go to and I'm sure others of you do also! Creativity is key!
Shelle
Friday, October 22, 2010
Prank and a Proposal
I was looking at all of these proposals on YouTube and it just reminded me of that fun, lustful, goose bumpy feeling. Sometimes I'm embarrassed by open displays of affection, but there is just something about proposals...
I decided to switch it up for today...
This proposal by far tops the cake of both humor mixed in with some sweetness. These two are hilarious.
Have a good weekend ya'll!
Shelle
I decided to switch it up for today...
This proposal by far tops the cake of both humor mixed in with some sweetness. These two are hilarious.
Have a good weekend ya'll!
Shelle
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Mate Poaching... do you do it? Do you know someone who does?
Shelle Edit: I met CityMom over at The Urban Cowboy's site. I wrote a Monday Maverick for him and then She did! I love her enthusiasm and the way she is so day to day real on her blog. She is newer to blogging than most, but by reading her blog and the way she comments, you wouldn't ever know. We welcome her as a Guest Contributor and check out her blog after she writes about why women take each other's man!
Catty: "Is that him?" (eyes tall, dark and handsome male working his way through crowd)
Polly: "Yes! How do I look?" (keeps eye on male)
Catty: "I told you! You look great." (checking her own reflection, Catty ignores Polly and eyes Polly's fiance as he approaches)
John - the mate - reaches Polly, swoops her up in his arms, kisses her and hugs her tight. Over Polly's shoulder John spies Catty who is giving him a sultry, come-do-me once-over...
Sound Familiar??? You Betcha. Catty is the classic "poacher". If a girlfriend has him, then she wants him too. Now, I'm not talking about threesomes. Personally I think that's more of a MFM success story but that's another post topic.
Is there a female out there reading this who has NOT had a girlfriend try to poach her date, mate, husband? Yes girls, a lot of us have done this...ugly as it may seem this behavior is quite common AND one of the "mating strategies" that has lead to the successful continuation of the human race.
And what about John, our gallant hero? The devoted mate is so focused on Polly that he wouldn't even notice another female putting herself on the table...right?
Wrong! Research shows that male "short term mating" (fling, affair, quickie) dates back to the stone age when part of the males' job was to reproduce many times to ensure survival of the tribe. Where a female could at best produce one child per year (not getting into multiple births here), a virile male could produce, in theory, a child for every willing female in the tribe.
While this mass reproduction is no longer necessary in our society, the behavior patterns for men and women survive and are still in practice. In a recent survey, one of the reasons listed by women who engaged in short term mating was "getting something" in return. Jewelry, dinner, clothing. This tendency is even more pronounced if the female is in a marriage with a male who does not provide adequately for her. Law of the jungle. The old man has no money so she's out shopping around for something better. So much for better or for worse.
The guy, well he wants the quickie enjoyed by his ancestors. Basically, men who cheat lower their standards of selection (since they have no longterm interest in the one nighter they don't care if she'll produce quality offspring). In fact, the male of our species prefers to meet the female and bed her as quickly as possible. He then experiences a marked drop in his attraction to her, and bolts for the door. According to cultural anthropology this can be traced back to the early need to copulate for reproduction's sake also.
Whatever. I think that some people always want what they are not supposed to have. Or maybe they think of the other person's relationship as a test. Hmm, she's happy with him. He must be a good guy. Think I'll snag him.
Although research shows that men and women poach a lot. In fact - this shocked me - men actually poach more! I've always thought of this as a female specialty.
The men I know have always stated that it's an unspoken rule of "Men's World" - you just don't do that to a buddy. Ok, so maybe the poacher doesn't know the guy. That would make it ok in "Men's World"? Who knows?
My most memorable experience with a female poacher was one of my college roommates. Let's call her "Susie". Susie liked sex. Plain and simple. Now mind you she was selective. She looked around, found what she wanted and went after him.
Her tastes were diverse. She usually saw 3 or 4 men at the same time (not all at once, but concurrently).
The first time I realized this about her was when her mother told me she enjoyed meeting the guy I had been dating. Funny thing is...I never introduced them. Seems the minute I left town for a week Susie and Joe were rutting like rabbits. When I returned there was ZERO, I mean no behavior change on either of their sides. Furthermore neither one of them was particularly repentant when I did find out.
What makes these folks tick? They couldn't stand each other as people. They just wanted to shag.
Then (yes, I roomed with her after that - long story), while she never poached me again over our four years as roommates I would sometimes have to sit in the living room visiting with the guy who arrived to pick her up so she could shuttle the afternoon squeeze out the back door!
There were at least 3 married men who she didn't want any part of except the sex. Oh, and one math professor who must have been 50! Yuck - we were like 21. He had a gray beard and a pot belly. Why would she want him?
So my point is rather lost in this rambling but while I agree there may be some psychology of evolution behind "poaching", I think basically there are always folks who take what they want and don't give a damn if anyone gets hurt in the process.
And mind you, none of the men were blameless. They all knew they were married or committed and they all knew what Susie wanted.
So what do you think? Is it ok for a man or woman in a committed relationship to grab some on the side? Why or why not. Do you and your partner have a share and share alike relationship?
Let's hear from you.
Thanks for reading.
CityMom
Catty: "Is that him?" (eyes tall, dark and handsome male working his way through crowd)
Polly: "Yes! How do I look?" (keeps eye on male)
Catty: "I told you! You look great." (checking her own reflection, Catty ignores Polly and eyes Polly's fiance as he approaches)
John - the mate - reaches Polly, swoops her up in his arms, kisses her and hugs her tight. Over Polly's shoulder John spies Catty who is giving him a sultry, come-do-me once-over...
Sound Familiar??? You Betcha. Catty is the classic "poacher". If a girlfriend has him, then she wants him too. Now, I'm not talking about threesomes. Personally I think that's more of a MFM success story but that's another post topic.
Is there a female out there reading this who has NOT had a girlfriend try to poach her date, mate, husband? Yes girls, a lot of us have done this...ugly as it may seem this behavior is quite common AND one of the "mating strategies" that has lead to the successful continuation of the human race.
And what about John, our gallant hero? The devoted mate is so focused on Polly that he wouldn't even notice another female putting herself on the table...right?
Wrong! Research shows that male "short term mating" (fling, affair, quickie) dates back to the stone age when part of the males' job was to reproduce many times to ensure survival of the tribe. Where a female could at best produce one child per year (not getting into multiple births here), a virile male could produce, in theory, a child for every willing female in the tribe.
While this mass reproduction is no longer necessary in our society, the behavior patterns for men and women survive and are still in practice. In a recent survey, one of the reasons listed by women who engaged in short term mating was "getting something" in return. Jewelry, dinner, clothing. This tendency is even more pronounced if the female is in a marriage with a male who does not provide adequately for her. Law of the jungle. The old man has no money so she's out shopping around for something better. So much for better or for worse.
The guy, well he wants the quickie enjoyed by his ancestors. Basically, men who cheat lower their standards of selection (since they have no longterm interest in the one nighter they don't care if she'll produce quality offspring). In fact, the male of our species prefers to meet the female and bed her as quickly as possible. He then experiences a marked drop in his attraction to her, and bolts for the door. According to cultural anthropology this can be traced back to the early need to copulate for reproduction's sake also.
Whatever. I think that some people always want what they are not supposed to have. Or maybe they think of the other person's relationship as a test. Hmm, she's happy with him. He must be a good guy. Think I'll snag him.
Although research shows that men and women poach a lot. In fact - this shocked me - men actually poach more! I've always thought of this as a female specialty.
The men I know have always stated that it's an unspoken rule of "Men's World" - you just don't do that to a buddy. Ok, so maybe the poacher doesn't know the guy. That would make it ok in "Men's World"? Who knows?
My most memorable experience with a female poacher was one of my college roommates. Let's call her "Susie". Susie liked sex. Plain and simple. Now mind you she was selective. She looked around, found what she wanted and went after him.
Her tastes were diverse. She usually saw 3 or 4 men at the same time (not all at once, but concurrently).
The first time I realized this about her was when her mother told me she enjoyed meeting the guy I had been dating. Funny thing is...I never introduced them. Seems the minute I left town for a week Susie and Joe were rutting like rabbits. When I returned there was ZERO, I mean no behavior change on either of their sides. Furthermore neither one of them was particularly repentant when I did find out.
What makes these folks tick? They couldn't stand each other as people. They just wanted to shag.
Then (yes, I roomed with her after that - long story), while she never poached me again over our four years as roommates I would sometimes have to sit in the living room visiting with the guy who arrived to pick her up so she could shuttle the afternoon squeeze out the back door!
There were at least 3 married men who she didn't want any part of except the sex. Oh, and one math professor who must have been 50! Yuck - we were like 21. He had a gray beard and a pot belly. Why would she want him?
So my point is rather lost in this rambling but while I agree there may be some psychology of evolution behind "poaching", I think basically there are always folks who take what they want and don't give a damn if anyone gets hurt in the process.
And mind you, none of the men were blameless. They all knew they were married or committed and they all knew what Susie wanted.
So what do you think? Is it ok for a man or woman in a committed relationship to grab some on the side? Why or why not. Do you and your partner have a share and share alike relationship?
Let's hear from you.
Thanks for reading.
CityMom
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Meet the Blogger: Elaina
Shelle Edit: So Elaina was the winner of the contest we had about a month and a half ago. Her prize was to be spot lighted here on the Real World! I'm sure she was super excited! hehe. Anyway, I wanted to say Elaina is one of the most well spoken bloggers I have come across. She has very specific views on about everything and you can tell has educated herself to defend her position. I love her comments here and am so glad we have the opportunity to point people to her blog. Read a bit about her and then hop over to her site! I don't think you'll regret it.
MEET THE BLOGGER
Name: Elaina
Age: 24
Kids #, age, sex: Abigail is almost 3, and Holton (a boy, if it wasn’t obvious) is 1
Maritial status: Married
1. How many years in your current relationship: 6.5 years, and our 5th wedding anniversary is next month
2. Have you ever been divorced?: Nope
3. What do you do for work: I'm a SAHM, so I pretty much sit around and eat bons bons, and let my kids watch lots of TV and jump on their beds.
4. Education: I'm taking part-time classes this fall, and starting full-time in the spring(guess the bon bon days will be over!). I hope to have my BSN (bachelor of science in nursing) within 2 years
5. Blogs you contribute to: pretty much just this one, and my own.
main blog: Monologue - the title is inspired by a Margaret Millar quote: "Most conversations are simply monologues delivered in the presence of witnesses."
6. Religion: Agnostic
7. Political affiliation: (republican, democrat, libertarian): If pressed on a candidate, I'm likely to vote Democrat.
8. Basic philosophical leaning: (liberal, conservative, confused): Pretty moderate, actually. I'm socially liberal but fiscally conservative.
9. What is your motto in life?: I have two: "Live and let live", and "Be who you want your children to become"
10. Who has had the most influence in your life?: I would love to write something inspirational here, but I think I'm pretty much self-made. I'm far more likely to turn inward in times of crisis than I am to reach out.
11. Why did you start Blogging? (100 words or less): I actually started blogging early this year, after a visit with some family. I realized how different I am from them all, and I started to wonder why. I've used my blog to explore myself, I guess. Now, I’m so happy that I did, because I’ve learned so much about myself, and I’ve made a few really good friends in the blogosphere that I never would have known otherwise.
*What is the most favorite post you have written on any blog you contribute to?: This one, about why I miss being a Christian: http://loveyhowell.wordpress.com/2010/04/01/why-i-miss-being-a-christian/ , and this one, about growing up in an unhappy home: http://loveyhowell.wordpress.com/2010/02/26/ranburne/
12. Tell us in 100 words about your current relationship: I’ve written a little about it here, but I’m an Army Spouse of 4 years. My husband and I met right after I graduated high school, and we got married the following November. We had a miscarriage in our first year of marriage, and have two children; we don’t plan to have any more. We’ve done one 15 month deployment, and in almost 5 years of marriage, we’ve spent 27 months apart. Still, we make it work, and aside from a few rough patches here and there, we’re pretty happy. He’s a good guy, and I think we’re lucky to have one another.
13. BONUS or OPTIONAL: Tell us something we need to know about you that we haven't covered above. 50 words or less: I grew up in an emotionally abusive home, and ran away from home at 16, with my 4 year old brother. We moved into my aunt’s house, and it was, hands down, the best decision I’ve ever made. I wish I still had that kind of strength, but I think I’ve lost it.
MEET THE BLOGGER
Name: Elaina
Age: 24
Kids #, age, sex: Abigail is almost 3, and Holton (a boy, if it wasn’t obvious) is 1
Maritial status: Married
1. How many years in your current relationship: 6.5 years, and our 5th wedding anniversary is next month
2. Have you ever been divorced?: Nope
3. What do you do for work: I'm a SAHM, so I pretty much sit around and eat bons bons, and let my kids watch lots of TV and jump on their beds.
4. Education: I'm taking part-time classes this fall, and starting full-time in the spring(guess the bon bon days will be over!). I hope to have my BSN (bachelor of science in nursing) within 2 years
5. Blogs you contribute to: pretty much just this one, and my own.
main blog: Monologue - the title is inspired by a Margaret Millar quote: "Most conversations are simply monologues delivered in the presence of witnesses."
6. Religion: Agnostic
7. Political affiliation: (republican, democrat, libertarian): If pressed on a candidate, I'm likely to vote Democrat.
8. Basic philosophical leaning: (liberal, conservative, confused): Pretty moderate, actually. I'm socially liberal but fiscally conservative.
9. What is your motto in life?: I have two: "Live and let live", and "Be who you want your children to become"
10. Who has had the most influence in your life?: I would love to write something inspirational here, but I think I'm pretty much self-made. I'm far more likely to turn inward in times of crisis than I am to reach out.
11. Why did you start Blogging? (100 words or less): I actually started blogging early this year, after a visit with some family. I realized how different I am from them all, and I started to wonder why. I've used my blog to explore myself, I guess. Now, I’m so happy that I did, because I’ve learned so much about myself, and I’ve made a few really good friends in the blogosphere that I never would have known otherwise.
*What is the most favorite post you have written on any blog you contribute to?: This one, about why I miss being a Christian: http://loveyhowell.wordpress.com/2010/04/01/why-i-miss-being-a-christian/ , and this one, about growing up in an unhappy home: http://loveyhowell.wordpress.com/2010/02/26/ranburne/
12. Tell us in 100 words about your current relationship: I’ve written a little about it here, but I’m an Army Spouse of 4 years. My husband and I met right after I graduated high school, and we got married the following November. We had a miscarriage in our first year of marriage, and have two children; we don’t plan to have any more. We’ve done one 15 month deployment, and in almost 5 years of marriage, we’ve spent 27 months apart. Still, we make it work, and aside from a few rough patches here and there, we’re pretty happy. He’s a good guy, and I think we’re lucky to have one another.
13. BONUS or OPTIONAL: Tell us something we need to know about you that we haven't covered above. 50 words or less: I grew up in an emotionally abusive home, and ran away from home at 16, with my 4 year old brother. We moved into my aunt’s house, and it was, hands down, the best decision I’ve ever made. I wish I still had that kind of strength, but I think I’ve lost it.
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
How I found out my son wasn't a virgin.
Children never think that their parents were ever children. Some weird synapses of the brain programs them to believe that their parents were plopped on earth as fully formed adults ready, willing and able to raise them.
In some ways, I think the reverse is also true. Parents don't ever think their babies will become adults. I know we all imagine our children as grown, thinking of them being president or finding the cure for cancer. In my case, I just was hopeful I'd be able to get them through school and out of the house at one point without visiting them in prison at any point. But I digress. When my son was born, it was a total surprise. Not that I was having a baby, I had that figured out, but that he was a he! A sonogram early on predicted he was a she. (1985 sonograms not very advanced.) My husband and I only had picked out a girls name. Everything I'd gotten for my shower was pink and/or girly. So, you see HE was a huge surprise. In more ways than one, he was freakin' HUGE! The boy weighed 10 pounds, one ounce at birth. Vaginal birth. He looked like Mao Tse Tung, he was just adorable!
I did think about him becoming a man but it was a distant thought and I just never got my brain to accept the idea that he, my adorable baby boy, was actually destined to become an actual grown-up male human being. He did keep growing – the terrible two's, the I-only-want-mommy phase, the I-only-want-daddy phase, the I-hate-my-sister phase, the I-hate-everyone-phase, and the dreaded puberty.
A boy in puberty is a trial from nature. I finally understood why some species eat their young. Again, I digress. He grew and matured. He began to take long showers and then he began to date. His first serious girlfriend was at the age of 15. She was a very nice girl, got him to go to church – three times a week! They dated about a year. They were madly in love and then she dumped him. Oh! The Agony! That lasted about two months and my boy was back on the dating scene. His next girlfriend, while nice, was a few months older than my son and was years wiser. They were in lust. I don't think she knew what church was let alone enter one, not that I'm judging, mind you.
While I could recognize the fact that my son, now a teenager with five o'clock shadow and a deep baritone voice, I still couldn't bear to admit to myself that he was on the verge of adulthood and all that entailed until the morning of July 5th of the year he was turning 17. On that morning, I was picking up clothing from the bathroom floor to place in the hamper when a condom wrapper fell out of the pocket of his shorts. An empty condom wrapper. An empty glow-in-the-dark (yellow) condom wrapper.
My baby, my sweet precious baby boy and his tart of a girlfriend had celebrated our country's independence with a BANG! He had also declared his own independence that exploded my delusion that children stay children.
Nitebyrd--> has also written for us HERE and HERE
In some ways, I think the reverse is also true. Parents don't ever think their babies will become adults. I know we all imagine our children as grown, thinking of them being president or finding the cure for cancer. In my case, I just was hopeful I'd be able to get them through school and out of the house at one point without visiting them in prison at any point. But I digress. When my son was born, it was a total surprise. Not that I was having a baby, I had that figured out, but that he was a he! A sonogram early on predicted he was a she. (1985 sonograms not very advanced.) My husband and I only had picked out a girls name. Everything I'd gotten for my shower was pink and/or girly. So, you see HE was a huge surprise. In more ways than one, he was freakin' HUGE! The boy weighed 10 pounds, one ounce at birth. Vaginal birth. He looked like Mao Tse Tung, he was just adorable!
I did think about him becoming a man but it was a distant thought and I just never got my brain to accept the idea that he, my adorable baby boy, was actually destined to become an actual grown-up male human being. He did keep growing – the terrible two's, the I-only-want-mommy phase, the I-only-want-daddy phase, the I-hate-my-sister phase, the I-hate-everyone-phase, and the dreaded puberty.
A boy in puberty is a trial from nature. I finally understood why some species eat their young. Again, I digress. He grew and matured. He began to take long showers and then he began to date. His first serious girlfriend was at the age of 15. She was a very nice girl, got him to go to church – three times a week! They dated about a year. They were madly in love and then she dumped him. Oh! The Agony! That lasted about two months and my boy was back on the dating scene. His next girlfriend, while nice, was a few months older than my son and was years wiser. They were in lust. I don't think she knew what church was let alone enter one, not that I'm judging, mind you.
While I could recognize the fact that my son, now a teenager with five o'clock shadow and a deep baritone voice, I still couldn't bear to admit to myself that he was on the verge of adulthood and all that entailed until the morning of July 5th of the year he was turning 17. On that morning, I was picking up clothing from the bathroom floor to place in the hamper when a condom wrapper fell out of the pocket of his shorts. An empty condom wrapper. An empty glow-in-the-dark (yellow) condom wrapper.
My baby, my sweet precious baby boy and his tart of a girlfriend had celebrated our country's independence with a BANG! He had also declared his own independence that exploded my delusion that children stay children.
Nitebyrd--> has also written for us HERE and HERE
Monday, October 18, 2010
What Would You Rather Episode 12
What Would You Rather--The idea is to choose ONE answer. This is just a game so yes the questions are a bit out there and unrealistic. The hard part is in the choosing. So play along and tell us... what would YOU rather and then explain maybe WHY you chose that answer?
2. Would you rather have a great beginning in a relationship or a great ending?
1. Would you rather have multiple short-term relationships with a bit of variety or one really long relationship being in love and the risk of getting hurt at the end?
2. Would you rather have a great beginning in a relationship or a great ending?
Here is a question I'd like you to actually answer in comments with more than one answer:
3. Having all the knowledge you have now would you rather start a relationship with a virgin or someone experienced and why?
Okay, have fun in comments!!! Feel free to comment to others commenting!
Shelle
Friday, October 15, 2010
Meet The Blogger, Nolens Volens
MEET THE BLOGGER--
Name: Nolens Volens - you can call me...NV
Age: Very well
Kids #, age & sex: 2, 8 & 3, boys will be shot for going near them
Marital status: Legally bound in vow, drats!
1. How many years in your current relationship: 12 years
2. Have you ever been divorced?: Who wants to divorce me?!?
***If so how many times?:
3. What do you do for work: I show people how to understand their stuff better and make them feel better about their stuff. Clear?
4. Education: Yes, I learned very well
5. Blogs you contribute to: I actually contribute to Real World, but I am listed as author and/or admin for 6 other blogs (not all are shown in my profile for reasons)
main blog: alienus-kairos.blogspot.com
Not Safe For Work
6. Religion: Atheist
6. Religion: Atheist
7. Political affiliation- (republican, democrat, libertarian): I am NOT running for a position! Well, I am a Democrat.
8. Basic philosophical leanings (liberal, conservative, confused): Liberal - live like you are not going to see tomorrow
9. What is your motto in life?: Life is REALLY short! Carpe noctum!
10. Who has had the most influence in your life?: My mother
11. Why did you start Blogging? (100 words or less):I had been blogging on MySpace every week for two years and didn't like how I was "restricted". I wanted to explore the sexual self of me. A friend turned me onto Blogger.
*What is the most favorite post you have written on any blog you contribute to?:
Oh, hmm. I am ashamed to say that would be my own blog. I've enjoyed my journey in there.
12. Tell us in 100 words about your current relationship: My wife and I love how we tell each other everything. Even about other people and what we think of them, sexually.
13. BONUS or OPTIONAL: Tell us something we need to know about you that we haven't covered above. 50 words or less: I love hearing from bloggers who have a cybercrush on me. You never know...I may have one on you too. :)
Say hello to NV!
(Just a friendly reminder. NV is a more OPEN-or non-vanilla-definitely NOT a Mommy Daddy blog... blogger, so his website is NSFW or Not Safe For Work)
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Breaking UP or Breaking Through
Have you found yourself in a relationship where the frustration level and the number of times you butt
heads with each other seems to increase by the second?
You say blue, she says red, and the fights just seem to be going in circles.
If the answer is yes, then some say you may be at what they call "the break UP point."
But I wonder, is it break UP, or break through?
Maybe you're at the place where you're finding out things about each other that you need to fix.
Maybe it's an opportunity. A critical one, but an opportunity nonetheless.
Let's say the honeymoon's over, and you start that constant UPhill drive to build a relationship. If you
start bumping heads, instead of uglies, then it might be time for a "re-group", or chat, if you will. The
first few months and even years of a realtionship are the most critical time to build that relationship. If
you stop doing the little things that make the day nice; good bye kisses, notes, texts now that we're in the
modern era, and frisky, friendly, flirting, then you're at a break UP point. It's time to be really honest with
each other and compromise, work things out. Break through, not break UP.
"My wife/husband doesn't understand me." Isn't just a line from some jerk in a bar. It might be the
truth. People come from different backgrounds, and no two homes are exactly alike. Heck, the five
children in my family could not be more different, but were raised by the same two people, and for most
of our lives, in the same house. So, blending two people into one family takes work. Understanding each
other isn't easy, and it's a constant task. People change, times change, ideas change, goals change. Make
sure you talk about the changes you are going through, and make sure you include your partner in them.
Don't break UP, break through.
If you start to punish each other, things are getting serious. I'm not talking about a little mutual friendly
S&M kids, I'm talking about passive agressive behavior. You know, "he left his clothes on the floor, so I
just won't put them in the load of laundry I'm doing even though there's room." Or "She never puts the
cap back on the toothpaste, so I'll just leave the seat UP!"
Stop it!
It's silly, and it's dangerous. Resentment can build, feelings get hurt, the game escalates, and then all hell
breaks loose!
Use it as a break through point, not a break UP point.
Have you stopped "fighting" or "arguing"? Well, that's a danger sign. Walking out of the room gets
nothing done. And even though you can't unsay things you've said, sometimes you have to say them.
(This is not permission to be a jerk, think before you speak!)
Fighting isn't a bad thing. It clears the air. I'm not saying you should start throwing pots and pans, and
no one needs a baseball bat, but talk about it. Yell if you have to. When you stop fighting at all, you've
stopped fighting for the relationship, and you've reached a break UP point. Use it as a break through.
Have you actually thought about leaving? Well, then you're at a break UP point. You need to regroup,
take a few days and think it out. Some therapists recommend leaving for a few days or a week at this
point. I'm not so sure. Maybe a weekend with the girls (if you're the girl), or a fishing trip, or camping
will do some good. But don't say, "we need some time apart". That may just be what your partner wants
to hear, and it may not be the real solution. Stick it out, but take some time. Go visit some friends or
family, or go see the Biltmore House, but spend some serious windshield time thinking just how your life
would be if you walked. You may envision something that isn't possible, and hopefully you'll realize that
you're where you need and WANT to be. Make it a break through.
Once you've thought about it, and worked it out. It's time to take a stand. A stand for the relationship
or a stand to walk away. Go back, talk, make decisions. Life is way too short to be miserable. Both of
you need to try, and both of you need to work at it. Evenly, and willingly. If you don't try, it's a break UP point. If you do, you might just break through.
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Mom and Dad Like You Best!
How many of you have grown up thinking that. Or, are YOU a parent and do YOU have a favorite?
I have raised five children. People ask me all the time, "who is your favorite"? "What" I reply, "parents don't have favorites. A parents love is all encompassing and equal."
After I had my first child and found myself pregnant with my second, I'd ask myself, how is it possible to love another child as much as this one. We all find out love isn't like a piece of pie where you cut it up into slices, where each child gets a part.
Love is like an Ice Cream Sundae. You just keep adding wonderful toppings till it (your family) becomes a masterpiece.
My children tell me - part teasing, and part reality in THEIR minds- that I have a favorite. Oh, he's your favorite they say to me. I stand with my fist in the air proclaiming, I have NO favorites. You are all loved equally.
I, myself, believe that. However, I will admit each child has brought to my life a DIFFERENT topping for my sundae.
One, an amazing sense of humor.
One, a sense of adventure.
One, (my only daughter) .....a female bond, a strength, daughters are different.
One a sense of peace.
One, a sense of spirituality.
(that's five right?)
See, different toppings. NOT BETTER. The love is not different, it has been enriched with THEIR own individuality.
The oldest child accuses the last child of getting it all. He says the youngest has been provided with a silver spoon in his mouth and a gold brick up his butt. Well sadly he might be accurate to a certain degree. When a parent has their first child, you are still getting established in life, with your job/career. You are still learning how this parenting thing works. By the time a fifth comes along, you generally DO have more money, more resources, and the last is generally the reciprient of that. The last is LUCKY is all, not loved more.
I am the oldest in my family. One brother and one sister. I went through a period of feeling a little less loved and appreciated. I have been a more challenging child than my siblings. Their list of accomplishments are long. Mine less noteworthy. But I know, by dang, I am loved. I may not be the cherry on top of that sundae. Doesn't matter. I was the nut and some people love nuts. They didn't love me less just because I'd give them an adverse reaction to the nut sometimes.
It's all about building that sundae. Enjoying each dimension of it, savoring every flavor and texture.
So here's the questioning. Do you have a favorite..really? Did you think your parents played favorites?
Wendy
I have raised five children. People ask me all the time, "who is your favorite"? "What" I reply, "parents don't have favorites. A parents love is all encompassing and equal."
After I had my first child and found myself pregnant with my second, I'd ask myself, how is it possible to love another child as much as this one. We all find out love isn't like a piece of pie where you cut it up into slices, where each child gets a part.
Love is like an Ice Cream Sundae. You just keep adding wonderful toppings till it (your family) becomes a masterpiece.
My children tell me - part teasing, and part reality in THEIR minds- that I have a favorite. Oh, he's your favorite they say to me. I stand with my fist in the air proclaiming, I have NO favorites. You are all loved equally.
I, myself, believe that. However, I will admit each child has brought to my life a DIFFERENT topping for my sundae.
One, an amazing sense of humor.
One, a sense of adventure.
One, (my only daughter) .....a female bond, a strength, daughters are different.
One a sense of peace.
One, a sense of spirituality.
(that's five right?)
See, different toppings. NOT BETTER. The love is not different, it has been enriched with THEIR own individuality.
The oldest child accuses the last child of getting it all. He says the youngest has been provided with a silver spoon in his mouth and a gold brick up his butt. Well sadly he might be accurate to a certain degree. When a parent has their first child, you are still getting established in life, with your job/career. You are still learning how this parenting thing works. By the time a fifth comes along, you generally DO have more money, more resources, and the last is generally the reciprient of that. The last is LUCKY is all, not loved more.
I am the oldest in my family. One brother and one sister. I went through a period of feeling a little less loved and appreciated. I have been a more challenging child than my siblings. Their list of accomplishments are long. Mine less noteworthy. But I know, by dang, I am loved. I may not be the cherry on top of that sundae. Doesn't matter. I was the nut and some people love nuts. They didn't love me less just because I'd give them an adverse reaction to the nut sometimes.
It's all about building that sundae. Enjoying each dimension of it, savoring every flavor and texture.
So here's the questioning. Do you have a favorite..really? Did you think your parents played favorites?
Wendy
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
HSSS: Open Marriages
Two of our contributors are asked to take opposing stances on an issue and present a case for their viewpoint. Comment and tell us who you agree with or what you believe or think! The topics are suppose to elicit a response and start a conversation in comments. Enjoy!
Topic: Open Marriage
She Said (Gucci Mama):
I'm a pretty smart girl. I mean, let's just face it; I'm brilliant. But, and this may surprise some of you, there are some things I just don't understand. One of those things is this concept of "open marriage". It seems there are many couples who just, ah, have sex with other people! Sometimes while everyone is right there in the room. Is it naive that this shocks me? I just have no frame of reference for this kind of thing. I can't imagine.
Maybe it's that I've been devastated in the past by infidelity. Maybe it's because it's my hopelessly romantic (in clear spite of my real world experience) belief that sex between a man and his wife is about more than physical pleasure. It's about connection and intimacy and expressing love that is saved for just one person. I don't understand, if one is in a relationship that is connected and intimate and full of love - as most people open marriages say they are - then why look elsewhere?
I have other questions. Some are just logistical, like, how does one go about finding other couples who want to participate? It seems the potential for rejection and humiliation and maybe even being ostracized is pretty significant. I wonder if anyone ever gets jealous, seeing or knowing about their spouse with another person. And then, what about the kids, if there are any? Do they know about the lifestyle and if so, what does that teach them about the value of commitment and love and the sanctity of marriage?
I just don't get it. Splain it, NV, baby.
He Said (Nolens Volens):
Not trying to be a smart-ass here, but I wanted to get the definition of what the phrase "open marriage" means so I can 'splain better.
As seen on Miriam Webster online, the definition is "a marriage in which the partners agree to let each other have sexual partners outside the marriage" and MW lists the first appearance of that phrase in print as early as 1971. That's clearly different than being a swinger - definition of "swinger" on MW is "one who engages freely in sex". That word has been around since 1543.
How is that different? The concept of open marriage is that the partners have to get approval first before having sex with someone. Swingers tend to go together and they tend to do whatever they feel comfortable doing. I'm also saying that it's not always the case with every swinger or with open marriages.
I must confess that I am not a typical swinger or participant of an open marriage. I would say that ours is more of a part-time open marriage. We do not play with others without expressed permission by either one of us. We may have people who would love to play with either me, my wife, or both of us, but we do not cross the line.
For my wife and me, this is a marriage enhancer. We've been together almost 12 years, 10 married, and we're much more physically in-tune with each other now and emotionally bonded than we were before. Would we have become so bonded without opening our marriage? Perhaps. We'll never know.
There are no feelings of jealousy or rejection because this is a mutual arrangement. We enjoy sex SO much (and my wife is bisexual) that we want to share it with others. We don't have sex with just anybody, either. She and I have developed a very long list of rules over the years for our partners and we follow them, to a T, no matter what.
As for my wife, she has told me that our intimacy is just as sacred now as it's ever been. The idea of saving yourself for just one person is still an idea we hold dear, we just chose to express it differently. My wife's not as passionate with others as she is with me, her emotions aren't the same, she's not as free with her body and her desires as she is when there are just us 2. It's the same for me. I can't ever look at or have sex with anyone else the same way as I do with my wife.
How's that as an explanation? ;)
Okay... comment away!
Topic: Open Marriage
She Said (Gucci Mama):
I'm a pretty smart girl. I mean, let's just face it; I'm brilliant. But, and this may surprise some of you, there are some things I just don't understand. One of those things is this concept of "open marriage". It seems there are many couples who just, ah, have sex with other people! Sometimes while everyone is right there in the room. Is it naive that this shocks me? I just have no frame of reference for this kind of thing. I can't imagine.
Maybe it's that I've been devastated in the past by infidelity. Maybe it's because it's my hopelessly romantic (in clear spite of my real world experience) belief that sex between a man and his wife is about more than physical pleasure. It's about connection and intimacy and expressing love that is saved for just one person. I don't understand, if one is in a relationship that is connected and intimate and full of love - as most people open marriages say they are - then why look elsewhere?
I have other questions. Some are just logistical, like, how does one go about finding other couples who want to participate? It seems the potential for rejection and humiliation and maybe even being ostracized is pretty significant. I wonder if anyone ever gets jealous, seeing or knowing about their spouse with another person. And then, what about the kids, if there are any? Do they know about the lifestyle and if so, what does that teach them about the value of commitment and love and the sanctity of marriage?
I just don't get it. Splain it, NV, baby.
He Said (Nolens Volens):
Not trying to be a smart-ass here, but I wanted to get the definition of what the phrase "open marriage" means so I can 'splain better.
As seen on Miriam Webster online, the definition is "a marriage in which the partners agree to let each other have sexual partners outside the marriage" and MW lists the first appearance of that phrase in print as early as 1971. That's clearly different than being a swinger - definition of "swinger" on MW is "one who engages freely in sex". That word has been around since 1543.
How is that different? The concept of open marriage is that the partners have to get approval first before having sex with someone. Swingers tend to go together and they tend to do whatever they feel comfortable doing. I'm also saying that it's not always the case with every swinger or with open marriages.
I must confess that I am not a typical swinger or participant of an open marriage. I would say that ours is more of a part-time open marriage. We do not play with others without expressed permission by either one of us. We may have people who would love to play with either me, my wife, or both of us, but we do not cross the line.
For my wife and me, this is a marriage enhancer. We've been together almost 12 years, 10 married, and we're much more physically in-tune with each other now and emotionally bonded than we were before. Would we have become so bonded without opening our marriage? Perhaps. We'll never know.
There are no feelings of jealousy or rejection because this is a mutual arrangement. We enjoy sex SO much (and my wife is bisexual) that we want to share it with others. We don't have sex with just anybody, either. She and I have developed a very long list of rules over the years for our partners and we follow them, to a T, no matter what.
As for my wife, she has told me that our intimacy is just as sacred now as it's ever been. The idea of saving yourself for just one person is still an idea we hold dear, we just chose to express it differently. My wife's not as passionate with others as she is with me, her emotions aren't the same, she's not as free with her body and her desires as she is when there are just us 2. It's the same for me. I can't ever look at or have sex with anyone else the same way as I do with my wife.
How's that as an explanation? ;)
Okay... comment away!
Monday, October 11, 2010
Group Therapy: Frustrated
Welcome To Group Therapy:
"My wife and I are great friends. We get along really well in all aspects of our life, but one, sex. She just doesn't enjoy it and I want it all of the time. I always feel like I'm begging her and she always feels like I'm nagging her for it. This is the one thing in our marriage that we can't seem to come to a compromise on and I'm all out of ideas. It's a big enough deal to me that I'm starting to be bitter about it. Lotion, my hand, and alone time is getting old.
I was wondering if there were people out there in my same situation. If there is, or if anyone has any ideas, I am all ears.
I love my wife.
What should be our first step in helping this part of our lives.
Frustrated"
Okay you guys know the drill. Please leave your advice in comments, and feel free to comment on other peoples comments.
"My wife and I are great friends. We get along really well in all aspects of our life, but one, sex. She just doesn't enjoy it and I want it all of the time. I always feel like I'm begging her and she always feels like I'm nagging her for it. This is the one thing in our marriage that we can't seem to come to a compromise on and I'm all out of ideas. It's a big enough deal to me that I'm starting to be bitter about it. Lotion, my hand, and alone time is getting old.
I was wondering if there were people out there in my same situation. If there is, or if anyone has any ideas, I am all ears.
I love my wife.
What should be our first step in helping this part of our lives.
Frustrated"
Okay you guys know the drill. Please leave your advice in comments, and feel free to comment on other peoples comments.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
The Many Faces of Facebook
This week has been devoted to facebook and I hope to not be redundant with this post. As it is with all things in this world, everything can be used for good or evil. I am going to break down my thoughts into a few catagories. However, as a woman of my age,(59) WE are not as involved with facebook as you younger set are. We use it, but I don't think in the same volume as you do.
My sensitive area of facebook has been my reuniting with my current husband. I don't want to go into those details as I posted about that on Real World already, and if you REALLY want to know, go back and read the post from August 26. There have been past comments about infidelity on facebook. It is an issue for sure, but as one person said on a comment, facebook is merely another conduit for such a thing. A really happy, secure marriage needs to be protected and not be "toyed" with. You don't need to even invite past boyfriends, girlfriends back into your life, not really.
However, there are some relationships that have been restored through facebook. Sometimes the cost can be high. Be prepared for that. Not all re-connections are a bad thing. Good Morning America did a piece on that saying that in some past relationships, an imprinting of a sort happened, that when that person was reunited it is pretty powerful. Be careful how you judge those. Most I think, is frivolous flirting that can also lead to danger.
Ok........Next. Have any of you been embarassed through facebook. Have people made a comment about you or "tagged" you in a photo you wish had not been put out there. They didn't ask you....they just put it on their facebook. Should you ask first?
I saw on a facebook page a young lady who was apologizing all over the place for a comment she made about her in-laws that was NOT received well. They were, well Pissed Off at her.
Back in the day....my day....we used to write letters to our family and friends. Letters take a few days or even a week before being received and then more time before you get an answer back. Facebook and this media we have now certainly cures that, we get instant information. But....do I really need to know you have diarrhea. I guess facebook is good for that, because if you put it in a letter what would be the point...you'd be over it by then.
Can facebook be a source for bullying. People can be pretty hurtful. I have a friend who is a coach and he and his staff are berated over and over through comments on facebook. When we get angry, we can instantly facebook about it. Not always a good thing to have that access in the "heat of the moment" when maybe a little time to digest the situation is in order.
So there you have it. Has facebook helped you more then hurt you? Is it taking to much of your time and energy...to respond to someones diarrhea.
Facebook is here to stay. It is a fire we can't put out............my thought is to be careful with how we fuel it.
We can use it for GOOD or EVIL.
Wendy
P.S.--Purple Cow mentioned a GREAT topic. Anybody UP for it for the HE said SHE said... Your Kids on Facebook-- FOR or AGAINST.
Let me know. Email me or leave a comment here on this post below!
My sensitive area of facebook has been my reuniting with my current husband. I don't want to go into those details as I posted about that on Real World already, and if you REALLY want to know, go back and read the post from August 26. There have been past comments about infidelity on facebook. It is an issue for sure, but as one person said on a comment, facebook is merely another conduit for such a thing. A really happy, secure marriage needs to be protected and not be "toyed" with. You don't need to even invite past boyfriends, girlfriends back into your life, not really.
However, there are some relationships that have been restored through facebook. Sometimes the cost can be high. Be prepared for that. Not all re-connections are a bad thing. Good Morning America did a piece on that saying that in some past relationships, an imprinting of a sort happened, that when that person was reunited it is pretty powerful. Be careful how you judge those. Most I think, is frivolous flirting that can also lead to danger.
Ok........Next. Have any of you been embarassed through facebook. Have people made a comment about you or "tagged" you in a photo you wish had not been put out there. They didn't ask you....they just put it on their facebook. Should you ask first?
I saw on a facebook page a young lady who was apologizing all over the place for a comment she made about her in-laws that was NOT received well. They were, well Pissed Off at her.
Back in the day....my day....we used to write letters to our family and friends. Letters take a few days or even a week before being received and then more time before you get an answer back. Facebook and this media we have now certainly cures that, we get instant information. But....do I really need to know you have diarrhea. I guess facebook is good for that, because if you put it in a letter what would be the point...you'd be over it by then.
Can facebook be a source for bullying. People can be pretty hurtful. I have a friend who is a coach and he and his staff are berated over and over through comments on facebook. When we get angry, we can instantly facebook about it. Not always a good thing to have that access in the "heat of the moment" when maybe a little time to digest the situation is in order.
So there you have it. Has facebook helped you more then hurt you? Is it taking to much of your time and energy...to respond to someones diarrhea.
Facebook is here to stay. It is a fire we can't put out............my thought is to be careful with how we fuel it.
We can use it for GOOD or EVIL.
Wendy
P.S.--Purple Cow mentioned a GREAT topic. Anybody UP for it for the HE said SHE said... Your Kids on Facebook-- FOR or AGAINST.
Let me know. Email me or leave a comment here on this post below!
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Defending Facebook
Shelle Edit: Will is new to me... and to Real World. But the guy knows how to write and get his point across. So do you agree with him??? Check out his personal blog when you get done reading here... it's linked at the bottom with his name!
I’ve had Facebook for a little over a year now. I was very resistant to join. I even deleted my account once because I didn’t feel comfortable with it. I joined again a week later with the decision that I would run my FB page the way I wanted to, not according to the default profiles of security, info, etc. I wouldn’t accept friend requests out of obligation, only if I wanted to. I wouldn’t list my phone number, etc.
I’ve fine-tuned my opinion of FB as time has gone on. As that has happened, I’ve found myself becoming pretty opinionated on it’s use and abuse.
So, is Facebook a good or a bad thing? I think it’s good. However, I can see the bad, the risky, the iffy, etc. That’s what I wanted to discuss for my post on FB.
First, there’s been a lot of talk about FB being responsible for divorce. My feeling, is that is ridiculous. (Then again, I’m also in the “Guns don’t kill people, people kill people” group.) I feel like personal responsibility and common sense should override any argument about FB being the cause for marital strife. If you are doing something, or saying something online that your significant other would be unhappy about - perhaps you shouldn’t be doing it! If your s/o wouldn’t want you chatting with an ex - guess what, you’re free to do it, but you know without asking how they are going to feel about it. Would you have this conversation in real life? Would you say the same things you say online to their face? In front of your spouse? If the answers are no...then maybe you shouldn’t be saying them online.
Personally, I am “FB Friends” with a couple of ex-girlfriends. My wife knows them, or at least knows their stories. She is on my page, listed as my wife. So she can see the things that I’m saying, or if I’m commenting on their pages, etc. I don’t hide that. I don’t hide the fact that I’ve reconnected. That being said - I have also chosen to ignore a couple requests from exes that I know my wife is uncomfortable with. I don’t have to be friends with anyone. If a certain action on FB is going to cause drama in my life, I just don’t do it. Simple.
Now, does FB make flirting easier? Of course. It can definitely be tempting. Give me a minute to edit my thoughts, and I turn into Rico Suave. I say alllllll the right things. In real life, not so much. So online, it’s easier to say the witty, the funny, the flirty. And it feels good to get your ego boosted. Online flirting can do that quite easily. So, take some responsibility. If you wouldn’t say it in front of your spouse...take a second and think before you post.
I think that if FB has facilitated flirting, meeting up, infidelity in your life...then you were probably headed down that road anyways. It may have made it easier for you - but you are still to blame.
So can Facebook be used for evil? Sure. Can it be used for good? Pointless fun? Brand advertising? News updates? Connecting with sports teams, bands, actors, etc? It does all of that to.
It just matters how you use it.
- Will
I’ve had Facebook for a little over a year now. I was very resistant to join. I even deleted my account once because I didn’t feel comfortable with it. I joined again a week later with the decision that I would run my FB page the way I wanted to, not according to the default profiles of security, info, etc. I wouldn’t accept friend requests out of obligation, only if I wanted to. I wouldn’t list my phone number, etc.
I’ve fine-tuned my opinion of FB as time has gone on. As that has happened, I’ve found myself becoming pretty opinionated on it’s use and abuse.
So, is Facebook a good or a bad thing? I think it’s good. However, I can see the bad, the risky, the iffy, etc. That’s what I wanted to discuss for my post on FB.
First, there’s been a lot of talk about FB being responsible for divorce. My feeling, is that is ridiculous. (Then again, I’m also in the “Guns don’t kill people, people kill people” group.) I feel like personal responsibility and common sense should override any argument about FB being the cause for marital strife. If you are doing something, or saying something online that your significant other would be unhappy about - perhaps you shouldn’t be doing it! If your s/o wouldn’t want you chatting with an ex - guess what, you’re free to do it, but you know without asking how they are going to feel about it. Would you have this conversation in real life? Would you say the same things you say online to their face? In front of your spouse? If the answers are no...then maybe you shouldn’t be saying them online.
Personally, I am “FB Friends” with a couple of ex-girlfriends. My wife knows them, or at least knows their stories. She is on my page, listed as my wife. So she can see the things that I’m saying, or if I’m commenting on their pages, etc. I don’t hide that. I don’t hide the fact that I’ve reconnected. That being said - I have also chosen to ignore a couple requests from exes that I know my wife is uncomfortable with. I don’t have to be friends with anyone. If a certain action on FB is going to cause drama in my life, I just don’t do it. Simple.
Now, does FB make flirting easier? Of course. It can definitely be tempting. Give me a minute to edit my thoughts, and I turn into Rico Suave. I say alllllll the right things. In real life, not so much. So online, it’s easier to say the witty, the funny, the flirty. And it feels good to get your ego boosted. Online flirting can do that quite easily. So, take some responsibility. If you wouldn’t say it in front of your spouse...take a second and think before you post.
I think that if FB has facilitated flirting, meeting up, infidelity in your life...then you were probably headed down that road anyways. It may have made it easier for you - but you are still to blame.
So can Facebook be used for evil? Sure. Can it be used for good? Pointless fun? Brand advertising? News updates? Connecting with sports teams, bands, actors, etc? It does all of that to.
It just matters how you use it.
- Will
Monday, October 4, 2010
We're BACK!!! And so we must talk about FaceBook
Ah... Facebook. A love-hate relationship for many. I felt we needed a few days to talk about Facebook and I thought there wasn’t a better topic to start our site back up on. So... before I begin with my introduction to this week’s Topic... I need to say...
WELCOME BACK!
That’s mainly for me... but also filters out to you guys who have us on Reader and have decided to stick around. Me loves YOU! :)
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Okay... Topic. Now, we’ve never really had a TOPIC for a week, but I thought it was fitting. We had many people interested in writing their take down about Facebook and relationships and how they are effected... so I decided to throw them all together in one week. So... this may blow up in my face and every post may seem repetitive... or this might actually have a fun twist with all the different perspectives on it! Now, not every post will be on Facebook because the contributors have the agency to change their minds on what they want to write about.
But either way... let’s go ready for some interesting takes and opinions this week... let’s get back into the swing of things around here!
So let’s just jump in... Feet first.
I’m first. Your. Welcome. :)
My BIL’s favorite saying since Facebook came about, “Facebook is of the devil”. At first, I admittedly scoffed when he said that, chalking it up to him not understanding Facebook... or the technology world in general. But now? Now I believe he may have some kind of freaky intuition.
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You see. The last two friends who have gotten divorced that I know of... BOTH because of Facebook infidelity. I’m not even fibbing. That doesn’t count the ones before that. But the last two which have been in the last two months... Facebook has been a contributor. People spending hours and hours on Facebook with games and updates statuses... neglecting family and responsibilities, an Internet addiction of another kind.
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Now... to oppose that. I have also found out about people connecting with family that they haven’t seen or known in years. Happy happy reunions. Single friends meeting old friends and connecting and starting fantastic relationships. Also Facebook has brought about some great things, such as, helping spread the word about different causes or helping one promote and help their business succeed. Things that are REALLY good. In fact, because of Facebook I found out about friends from High School who have this incredible story about their children who have this really rare genetic disease and someone put together this benefit concert to help raise money for them. Something I wouldn’t necessarily have known about had I not been “invited” to the event via Facebook. My family that lives out East... I’d never know what they were doing if it weren’t for Facebook.
So. Love and Hate.
The one thing I wanted you guys to maybe think about to start things off... does Facebook--or social media like it... prove that love maybe doesn’t die for people? A lot of what is happening is people are re-connecting with old friends and loves on Facebook. From that reconnection old feelings arise and then one things leads to another... so to speak.
So can one really just forget about somebody and love dies??? Or does it just simmer...ready to resurface at anytime if triggered by memory, voice, or... Facebook reconnection? I know those relationships where strong feelings were present, the easiest way for me to “get over” those people were to separate myself from them, and then life moved on. If I were to reconnect with them on Facebook, which I haven’t, would I just be opening a can of trouble emotionally for me? I actually think... yes. I don’t think feelings for someone really die--I think they just get pushed down or back. But that is just my opinion...
I just wonder what you guys think. Are you black and white on this topic... you either Love or Hate it... or are you more gray?
Let’s Discuss... oh! and BTW... it's good to be back :)
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