Sunday, October 29, 2006

How Do You Spell R-E-L-I-E-F ?

I'm willing to bet that I think about babies more than any other childfree woman out there.

I'd love to claim that my obsession is due to the fact that I think often of the wonderful women in my life who recently had or will be having a baby (which IS true) .. but that only explains it in part. The other reason is a man named Jerry.

I belong to an email list called The Childfree List (because it's nice to know we're not the only ones out there). Today, a woman wrote a message asking for advice: she and her decidedly CF boyfriend are talking of marriage; she has seesawed about having children but is feeling the pressure to make a decision. In her own words:

"My boyfriend has pointed out that many divorces are a result of one person wanting children when the other does not. He's asked me to decide
whether or not I want children before we decide about getting married, since it would seem pointless to get married if I want children .. and we get divorced in a few years because of that."

Jerry Steinberg, the "Founding Non-Father of NO KIDDING!" (the international social club for childless and childfree couples and singles), gave her the following advice.

"People often ask me for help in deciding whether they should have children, and the best advice I have come up with so far is this:

"At least 20 times a day for at least a week, ask yourself, 'How would having a child change what I am doing right now?' Ask it when you wake up, when you eat, when you talk on the phone, when you read the newspaper, when you exercise, when you go to the bathroom, when you relax, when you go to bed, etc., etc.

"Then determine whether most of the changes would be welcomed or resented."

This is not the first time I've heard Jerry give this advice, and I certainly didn't hear it before resolving the "kids/no kids" debate in my heart and mind. But I find myself asking it 20 times a day - at least! - anyway. The answer? A predictable "resentment". Or more accurately, "relief". Relief, when I think about how painting my fireplace would have taken even longer than 5 hours if I had children. Relief, when I can put my cats in the garage for the night so I can get a good night's sleep. Relief, when I think about bedwetting and hear about school violence and see girls' fashion and worry about the effects of overpopulation on the environment ..

I think this is a fascinating exercise even if someone is absolutely positively convinced that babies are in their future. Though it may not change their minds, it might help prepare parents-to-be for some of the demands and changes they will be facing.

What do you think?

Sunday, October 08, 2006

Pregnancy Makes Your Brain Shrink

Rest assured, my pregnant friends, and be sure to let your husbands know: "Pregnancy Brain" is a real phenomenon! Click to read this short, empowering article: Pregnancy Makes Your Brain Shrink

(And here I always thought brain shrinkage is what caused women to want to become pregnant in the first place! Tee hee!)

;-)

Saturday, October 07, 2006

The Wedding Crashers

Greetings from our exotic living room! Having a wonderful time; wish you were here!

Last night was my cousin Katie's wedding. In typical Steve and Ronda fashion, we forgot to bring our camera, so we missed many photo ops at the gorgeous Lakeside Gardens, complete with swans. A quick snapshot with the mosquitoes in our living room will have to substitute.

It was a lovely outdoor ceremony, and though it was a bit chilly at 7 o'clock, the rain from earlier had blessedly stopped. I was honored to be part of the ceremony by providing some of the music. My marionette-playing-banjo-ventriloquism act was a hit! The highlight of the ceremony for me, however, was hearing about how Katie and Justin met; rather, how Justin stalked Katie until she noticed him. Or something like that. (Welcome to the family!)

During the reception, I decided to liven things up even more - I went up with all the single ladies and fought my way into catching the bouquet. Then I went up with all the single men and muscled my way into catching the garter. Okay, I did neither. But the "Mission Impossible" music playing during the merriment made me wish I had. Predictably, we instead sat and enjoyed the company and the delicious food, notably the Brie en Croute (best pronounced with an over-the-top twangy Southern accent). It was great seeing family and friends from the Midwest.

There were many toasts during the reception, but my uncle Tom's was particularly stirring. I always forget how poetic and articulate he is. As he spoke of Katie's essence and how everything she does in life is a dance, I realized just how much we've missed by not spending more time with her since her move to Oregon. Thankfully - God willing - we have more time with her, and now we have the added blessing of Justin.

Congratulations to you both.