Tagged: parenthood

Suddenly 4

Suddenly

I feel that this has given me the most incredible and wonderful thing that I have ever been given, and also, the worst. […] I’ve had my whole soul undermined by it — on the one hand. On the other hand, in one sense, my experience has been about finding joy. It was Memorial Day weekend. The day before, maybe. End of May. Sunday? She was taking the kids to visit with her parents in Rochester. As they went outside...

Lest I Forget 0

Lest I Forget

I refilled my Provigil and Clonazepam (AKA Klonopin) scripts today over lunch.  After a trip to Subway, pulling into the office lot, shutting off the car, I shook two Provigil tablets into my hand and went inside, then slugged them down with a shot of Pepsi Max. I felt better that afternoon than I have in a long while.  My boss (the bestest one on Earth) had been looking for me in the interim, and when I asked, he had...

OK, Maybe Not 0

OK, Maybe Not

As has been pointed out to me, the love of ones offspring is not an accurate metric of ones success as a parent.  A kid loves her daddy if he beats her, molests her, ignores her.  Kids just love their daddies — at least while they’re kids.  They don’t realize how much they hated him until they grow up. I have a problem with discipline.  That is, I don’t.  My volume ratchets up, my cadence becomes rigid and stern.  I...

And To All a Good Night 2

And To All a Good Night

This night, as per the title of this post, I’m living good.  Ani wanted a playdate. Usually, I dread such things, because it means her going door to door asking if anyone wants to play with her, and Christ knows what it means to me.  Am I supposed to come over and linger at the sidewalk as she does what kids do?  I hate to just send my kids to a house and let them have at it. But tonight,...