MY RECENT POSTS
- Wild Horses - Couldn't Drag Me
Away!
September 17, 2009 11:44PM - irony in black and white
September 16, 2009 12:32AM - Shifting focus on an adHd
afternoon
September 15, 2009 12:07AM - The Camera in the Fridge
August 25, 2009 02:25AM - Where is My Village?
August 23, 2009 03:33PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “I watched the
Marshmellow Test yesterday so
when I read your
title today I
was dr…”
September 18, 2009 09:24AM - “Thanks Debbs for your
warm fuzzy hug - just what the
dr.
ordered.
Yes
Rolling - it…”
September 18, 2009 09:17AM - “This mother would love
to meet the son who would need
new
toiletries every
month…”
September 18, 2009 01:08AM - “Oh such beauty and such
memories evoked.
I
learned to canoe at a camp
named Mondam…”
September 18, 2009 01:02AM - “717judie - how funny we
should have such different
reactions
to the same song
tho…”
September 18, 2009 12:43AM
Mad Mother's Links
Wild Horses - Couldn't Drag Me Away!
Susan Boyle sang a haunting rendition of Wild Horses last night on the finale of America's Got Talent. It was bewildering at first, confusing - the words were familiar but the tune, no the pace was extraordinarily altered - haunting.
I thought little of it until it popped… Read full post »
irony in black and white
I heard Bernice King speak today. Her father was being inducted in a local Hall of Fame. The other inductee was a white industrialist 40 years his senior.
Bernice spoke of irony - the irony that her father was being recognized in the city where he had once been summarily rejected.… Read full post »
Shifting focus on an adHd afternoon
A wretched ADHD afternoon.
2:50 school pickup; rain washed out football practice; a full afternoon to catch up on class work missed because of virus on Friday.
3:00 Starbucks for studyhall; classmate and brothers happen in and play ensues.
4:00 plus I give up on homework and make up work. … Read full post »
The Camera in the Fridge
I was at my mother's today ironing in her basement. She called down to say hello. She really wanted me to stop what I was doing and come talk to her. No can do. I had some laundry to finish before I picked my son up from school - especially his… Read full post »
Where is My Village?
“Where is my village?” asks this tired mother.
I have raised my child by myself since he was 7 months old. It has been such a joy but as every single mother will tell you it is also exhausting. But today I am wondering where my village is, the one Hillary/… Read full post »
What I Had Expected: Cyclopic's Open Call
WHAT I HAD EXPECTED
If you read only one of these poems, read Stephen’s Spender’s, “What I Expected.”
1 Tennessee Williams - Gold Tooth Woman
http://books.google.com/books?id=Tf3DGZjScyUC&pg=PA1… Read full post »
Frank Bruni in the past two days, I have tuned into each of your TV, radio appearances that come my way. I watched Nightlight rapt around your self-description of bulimic behavior only to hear you pull back from claiming ownership of the disease. I dialed and redialed the 800 nu… Read full post »
Public option out - coop in / rewind 1930s
I am for health care reform - YEAH!
But what does that mean - oh yeh the concept sounds great but remember that cliche, "The devil is in the details." Yeh - that's right. What DOES health care reform mean at this stage? What does it mean indeed!
Early on, beginning… Read full post »
Julia's soul beckons sole
My dear friend Jack took my son to the beach this past week, the second annual "Men's Trip". Added to the mix are Jack's son and grandson. The two boys who are 8 were born only days apart.
It is an odd mix on so many levels. The boys could not be… Read full post »
Thinking back over conversations with my 8 year old
Conversation with boy child in mid July:
ME - Please don't put your hands on your bubble gum and then wipe them on the sofa! HIM - I didn't. ME - I saw you. HIM - Noooo. I picked a booger and then ate it but I didn't touch my bubble gum.… Read full post »
Thinking about Chipotle's
I am home alone tonight - my eight year-old housemate is wrapping up a week at the beach with The Guys. Oh I miss him but not the chaos that follows him around like Pigpen's dust storm.
I'm thinking about going to Chipotle's for dinner. I have a coupon for… Read full post »
Welcome to Open Salon. It's a Fraud!
I signed up on Open Salon yesterday because I have something to say and noone to say it to. Not so much hoping to "be found" as to find a kindred spirit.
That said - in the 12 plus hours since I created an account and posted twice I have received… Read full post »
Thinking of Chipotle's
I am home alone tonight - my eight year-old housemate is wrapping up a week at the beach with The Guys. Oh I miss him but not the chaos that follows him around like Pigpen's dust storm.
I'm thinking about going to Chipotle's for dinner. I have a coupon for… Read full post »
Mad Mother Combing out the Crazies
How can two measley humans have so much chaos in one household? Were we born into it? I gave birth to him believing he would be the thread of sanity. What WAS I thinking????
We have a life of silliness, craziness, upsidedownness, fun, humor, love , isolation and complete out o… Read full post »

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