If a man becomes upset with something his wife says or does and he hits her, we call it abuse. If a mother becomes upset with something her child says or does and she hits him, we call it spanking.
Whatever term we use to help make the act more digestible, the act is still the [...]
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Proof That I am The Favorite Child
There’s been much conversation over the last few years about “the sandwich generation”—people between the age of 40 and 60 who are raising children while also caring for aging and elderly parents. It can be a difficult position, both financially and emotionally, as families struggle to find balance and meet financial obligations.
With recent reports that [...]
I Survived Preschool
Dear Friends,
My body has been invaded by an alien virus that’s had me pretty much bed-bound for three days, and my brain is dehydrated. The following is a regurgitated post (appropriate for my current condition). I posted this before even my mom would read my blog, so I hope it feels new to you and [...]
Acquisition of Language…the good & bad
We recently attended a parents’ meeting at our son’s preschool to hear the director discuss Dr. Maria Montessori’s philosophies, teachings and discoveries. Specifically, we were exploring the different stages of human development, and as more recent studies have proven, Dr. Montessori was truly ahead of her time.
Of most interest to me right now is the [...]
If You’ve Got a Heartbeat…
I am a fourth-generation entrepreneur who grew up believing banks are a necessary evil. I clearly remember sitting around the dinner table and my father ranting about the cost of credit or relaying stories about how he’d argued with a lender to ensure lower interest rates or negotiated some sort of deal for one thing [...]
October 3rd, 2008 | Tricia | 18 comments | Continued
Pssst. Can I Tell You a Secret
My friends, I have a little secret. Maybe you’ve already figured it out and in addition to what I’m about to tell you, I’m also suffering from delusions to think you don’t already know this about me, and if that’s the case I apparently have a few more problems than I’d like to admit. You [...]
October 1st, 2008 | Tricia | 28 comments | Continued
Fair. What’s That?
We all know that life is unfair, right? The idea of fairness is intoxicating but perhaps semantical. Bear with me for a minute. I’m sure to meander a bit as I share two examples of “unfair” that have me jumping up and down and considering medication.
1). My plan for retirement is quickly being slaughtered. [...]
September 29th, 2008 | Tricia | 32 comments | ContinuedMy Husband is Running Scared
My husband hates to disappoint me. In fact, I can’t remember any significant decision I’ve made or new path I’ve wanted to explore that he’s not supported. A new career? “Sure,” he’d say, “What are you waiting for?” Recently I’ve begun to suspect that his endearing inability to watch me frown has him running scared.
September 28th, 2008 | Tricia | 18 comments | Continued
Parents Fund Raising is Like Doing Child’s Homework
When I was a child and participated in fund raising and Girl Scout cookie-selling, my parents had a firm rule. They believed and insisted that if I wanted to participate, then it was my responsibility to do the selling. I remember calling relatives, walking my little fanny from door-to-door and asking neighbors to participate. [...]
September 26th, 2008 | Tricia | 19 comments | ContinuedWall Street & D.C. Have Hijacked My Muse
The time I’d like to spend blogging is being gobbled by my insatiable need to better understand how Congress and Wall Street are going to make a deal, and what that deal is going to mean for our futures. My writer’s muse? It’s not very amused at all. In fact I’m quite sure it’s been [...]
September 25th, 2008 | Tricia | 16 comments | Continued



