I danced with my tall, handsome baby brother at his wedding. His new wife comes from money, so we were at a Utah ski lodge in the height of summer. The ceremony took place on a mountain in a field of wild flowers. The band was excellent. Before the wedding, I had told my new sister-in-law there were two things I would not do: the Chicken Dance
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Almost all of my friends married and had kids centuries before I got married at the ripe old age (to them) of 41. All the while I used to say, "But I would rather be mostly-happily single, than unhappily coupled," and they would smile patronizingly and pityingly and almost pat my head and say "there there, dear, you'll find someone." Almost for that reason I stayed semi-single and somewhat strangely and unhappily long-distance coupled for seven years, just because "I have a boyfriend but he lives in Virginia" was apparently more acceptable to people than just "I'm in my late 30s and single."
People are weird. I was talking to a guy once, I was 35, and I said, "I've reached the point where I don't even want kids anymore," and I meant it wholeheartedly. This guy who didn't know me whatsoever said, "That's just sour grapes, hon, you're just saying it in case you never find someone."
WTF?
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Excellent posting. You elephants are under control.
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My mom is even weirder though. She regularly asks me for a grandchild, like this, to 'bring them in the hem' (Russian euphemism for bearing a child out of wedlock). Do not see that happening anywhere soon either.
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