We will be posting bi-weekly as life keeps getting in the way.
Moma Rock chose this week's topic: Write about something ugly — war, fear, hate, cruelty, etc.–but find the beauty (silver lining) in it or something good that comes out of it.
First, read what everyone else had to share on this topic. I will be only posting links to posts on this same topic from my group. So check back if you were hoping to read their blogs and don't see a link yet.
Darwin Shrugged
Froggie
Moma Rock
When I got this topic, I decided that there is way too much talk about hatred post-election. So I decided to keep it slightly “lighter” and use situations from my personal life instead.
Childbirth:
It’s so ugly, I did it three times! Seriously though, pregnancy starts out ugly if you do not have the rare fortune of not experiencing morning sickness. However, we’re told that morning sickness allows us to know that the baby is in there and growing. I had it somewhat bad the first time, as the Chicago winter air would make me sick as soon as I stepped outside. I also felt a deep-seated nausea all the time and kept a bottle of Sprite and a package of saltines nearby. The second time around, it was very mild. The only time it really acted up was when we lived in this money pit of a rental house in NJ and there was a sewage problem. The third time around was a nightmare. I almost hated eating because I knew whatever I consumed would come up when I “coughed in the potty.” (That’s what my younger son called my frequent bathroom visits.)
Then there’s the delivery. First of all, I hate getting IVs put in and I had to have it done all three times, whether I needed Pitocin or not. Plus, doctors or nurses checking how dilated I was felt so uncomfortable in the throes of labor pains. The only relief was an epidural, which also felt painful to start off. Then there’s the potential of going #2 in the process of delivery. (Yes, this does happen and women should not be ashamed. We’re told to “poop out the baby.”) Don’t even get me started on the blood, or the feel of the placenta coming out. And if stitches are needed, that’s awful too. The epidural does NOT take away from that feeling! If you ever want to curb teen pregnancy, show them a video of someone giving birth. I had to watch that in health class once and it was eye-opening for sure!
However, in the end I had three beautiful babies whom I am more in love with every single day as they continue to grow and flourish.
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| So worth the morning sickness and labor pains :) |
Fights between friends:
There’s a reason there’s a book called My Other Ex (which I still need to read). Close female friendships are sacred and when there’s a fight, it’s extremely upsetting.
My BFF and I have been together 29 years, so naturally we’ve had our share of arguments. It’s natural and can happen as easily as fights between spouses, siblings, parents and children, etc. I still hate when they happen. There was a time when we stopped talking for about half a year (maybe more). However, we found our way back into the friendship. It took a lot of time and nurturing, but we got back to a really good place after a while. We’ve had other fights since then, but the time off didn’t last as long (maybe a week or so, at the most). And after each fight, we became closer and more in tune with what each other needs out of the friendship. Not to jinx things, but 2016 has been a good year for us, which was kicked off by an awesome ‘80s and ‘90s concert. I have learned from past fights that I need to be a better listener and more supportive. Even though we don’t see each other as often as we would like (when is teleportation going to be invented?!?), we stay close by e-mails, texts, and Google Hangouts (which we need to get back on track with). We’re doing something special to celebrate 30 years in 2017, but that’s all I’m going to say for now.
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| My BFF and I at 12 and 30-something |
"I see dead people."
When I first started my job almost seven years ago, I was handed the task of reading through death notices to find donors who have passed away. Since some may have set up major gifts to go into effect upon their passing, I was required to be vigilant about staying on top of this information and reporting it to my team. Needless to say, I can’t just magically ask Legacy.com to find me only Jewish death notices, so I need to look through a large group of them almost every day. Needless to say, it gets depressing. I hate coming across death notices for babies, children (as well as teens and young adults), or people around my age. I get morbidly curious and look up the reason for their death. Some of the reasons are too awful to comprehend. (“You hold your child as tight as you can and push away the unimaginable.”--“It’s Quiet Uptown,” Hamilton)
The beautiful side of this is seeing some of the tributes to loved ones. It’s nice to see when someone has a lot of family who will cherish their memories. I like looking at the birthday or death anniversary messages to people who have passed long ago. While it is all sad, it’s nice to know that people have left legacies and are not forgotten many years after they have departed from this world.
Tribute to my paternal grandma after she passed away.
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While there's a lot of awfulness going on in the world at this time and we want to make sense of it by trying to find the beauty, sometimes it's important to look within to find it in the little things that may be ugly at first.

