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Thirty-Nine Lessons I May Have Learned

Today, August 19, 2010, marks my 39th birthday. It is one of those birthdays that aren’t quite real in that when you mention it is your 39th birthday (or your 29th), people tend to wink and nod and think you are really turning 40 (or 30). But I’m not. I’m 39 today.

What does it mean to turn 39? After 39 years on the planet, what have I learned about myself, about parenting, about writing, about love, about marriage, about life? I’m not sure, but I want to make an effort to figure it out at least 39 times. At this point, I’m not sure if I can come up with 39 things or if I’ll be able to come up with 139, but the plan is 39 things. I’m going to go ahead and get started now:

  1. You are never too old to learn something new. I went back to get a master’s degree in 2006, and I plan to eventually get a PhD. And even without the pursuit of formal degrees, I love to learn.
  2. Although I absolutely love to engage in a DIY project, I am not a carpenter, and it shows. It might be that the project is unfinished for months (years), but the imperfections just add to the character of our home, right? I still love doing DIY projects.
  3. I have never regretted taking the time to learn HTML code or anything about how computers work.
  4. Parents need to know as much as if not more than their children know about technology.
  5. Marrying the right man is an important first step in having a good marriage, but the work doesn’t stop there.
  6. Laugh. Be goofy. Don’t skip doing something because you are afraid of looking silly or stupid.
  7. Don’t skip doing something because you are afraid of failing (OK, I admit it, I am STILL learning this lesson.).
  8. No matter how hard you work to protect your children and your pets, both can still get hurt anyway.
  9. Even if you aren’t a sentimental parent, you will suddenly find tears in your eyes when you realize your youngest daughter finally grew so much this summer that she is almost the same height as your oldest daughter. And no, you aren’t sure why you didn’t realize that when she brought you the garbage bag full of pants that were now too short.
  10. Children are rough on a home and furniture. Eventually, your son’s bedroom will need major drywall repair, but if you let him use his “cover it with posters” strategy long enough, you can possibly wait until he is old enough to fix it himself.
  11. Buy lots of posters.
  12. Amazing husbands are rare. Be thankful you have a rare one and make sure he knows you feel that way.
  13. You can do little things for your husband without being in danger of becoming your mother.
  14. Yes, teenagers do sometimes talk to their parents in “a tone” that makes the parents want to strangle the offending teens, but your teen probably can’t hear that she is using “a tone” anymore than you could when you were a teen.
  15. Counting works. Start counting when your children are young and ALWAYS follow through. You’ll be glad you did when your child is a teen and still responds to hearing the number “four” and stops before you have to say “five.”
  16. Yes, your dad only let you talk on the phone for 10 minutes under his supervision. You hated it. Times have changed. Your child can talk outside of your hearing for longer than 10 minutes. Times haven’t changed enough yet though to make it OK for your child to be making phone calls in the middle of the night.
  17. Cell phones are optional for children even teens. Parents do not have to provide them. When parents do, it is perfectly OK to go through the child’s texts and set restrictions about when and how the phone is used.
  18. You are not limited by where you live. If you want to do something, find a way.
  19. Work hard.
  20. Stop working and spend time with your family.
  21. You CAN go at least 24 hours without technology especially if you spend those hours with your husband and/or family.
  22. Dance.
  23. Yelling doesn’t solve anything. It can even make things worse. You feel bad and so does the person you are yelling at. Knowing all of this doesn’t make you stop yelling. But you can keep working on yelling less.
  24. Words are useful, and there are no “bad” words, but there are times and places and audiences where words should be carefully chosen and some words should be avoided.
  25. Writing can help you discover what you are thinking.
  26. Punctuation and spelling are not the most important things you need to know in order to be a good writer. Most people do not realize this.
  27. At one time in your life, one person may have said something about you or your skills or your lack of skills. Years have passed, and you still remember. Don’t let it limit or box you. Even if it was true then, it doesn’t make it true now. And the person who made the comment probably forgot about it two second later, so why continue to give the statement power?
  28. Everyone doesn’t have to like you. You can be OK with that.
  29. You must always have good reading material available. You never know when a snow storm might hit.
  30. Spending money on yourself can be a good thing. Being a mom doesn’t mean you have to be a frump.
  31. Flirt with your husband.
  32. Sometimes the cheapest deal isn’t really a deal. Sometimes you’d be better off paying a bit more for good quality.
  33. Take photos and videos, but remember to take time to put down the camera or video player and live in the moment too.
  34. It is easier to find things and keep them in good shape in a clean house, but you will never keep things as clean as your mother-in-law. That’s OK.
  35. Embarrass your children once in a while. They’ll be sure to return the favor whether you do or not.
  36. Everyone should learn how to read a map.
  37. Things don’t go away just because you try to ignore them.
  38. Your children are wonderful and frustrating and smart. They are not you or your husband. You like them anyway and love them always.
  39. About 20 years ago, all you wanted was to wake up each day next to the love of your life. Your living the dream, and it is even better than you thought it would be even when he does steal your pillow. I love you, Steve.

Pampering Me

How much money have you spent on YOU lately?

Like most moms, I don’t usually spend a lot on ME. I buy for everyone else.

Until this year, when some combination of getting older and needing a change resulted in me getting my hair done every 8 weeks. This is unheard of for me. Normally, I get a hair cut when I get so fed up with my hair that I just want it gone. By the way, I don’t recommend this strategy. It can result in some bad decisions that can take a while to grow out. It also meant that my hair stylist was whoever had an opening right NOW, which is also leaving way too much up to fate.

But last fall, I discovered a great stylist, and I’ve stuck with her. I even schedule appointments in advance. I’ve also referred her to others, and my daughters even like her.

And earlier this year, I did a first — I had my hair professionally colored. I went with highlights in various shades. Eight weeks later, she added blonde highlights. My hair was a riot of color, and I liked it. But now it is the end of July, and I am planning and preparing for my fall classes, and I thought I was too blond for fall. So I went dark again, but I still have a lot of highlights mixed in, which I love.

But it takes about two hours to cut and color my hair, which seems very decadent. It isn’t something I even would have considered doing in the past. I have too many demands on my time and all of those demands come before me.

This year, however, I realized I need to do for me as well. When my hair looks good, I have more energy and feel better about myself, which means I am more likely to do things with my family. When my hair looks blah, I feel blah. Now, I might feel blah, but my hair still looks great. ;-)

The next step? I want to plan a really great vacation for my husband and me. I’m not sure when or even where, but I’m starting to think of the options. Because we’re worth it.

Conversations with the Sherwoods

My family sometimes has a different perspective on things that makes me smile. Here are a few examples:

Me: Her prom dress was 50 percent off.
Hubby: It better stay 100 percent on.
Daughter: It will; I promise!

***
Hubby: Do you know what today is?
Me: No. Wait. Earth Day?
Hubby: No.
Daughter: Happy Weed Day!
Hubby: See, she knows.

***
Middle daughter showing off her newly pierced ears to her dad.
Daughter: And I got this bottle of stuff to clean my ears.
Dad: Did they give you such a big bottle because you have such big ears?
Daughter: They aren’t big! (She actually proved this. Her ears aren’t big. In elementary school, she measured her ears and a friend’s ears, and the ears were the same. My daughter’s ears just stick out more.)

***

Edited to add: Hubby’s comments are so amusing that the oldest child submitted a couple of them to CrazyThingsParentsSay.com, and a couple of his comments were posted.

Twenty One Years

It is rather ironic that I wrote my last post on March 4, which was the 21st anniversary of the first date my husband and I ever had.

And I didn’t remember. He, however, did. (I told you he loved me.)

We are OK (aka around 99.5 percent great). We did finally manage to talk not only about our issues but also how we react to them. We were both in the wrong, and we both fessed up to it.

This is one reason why we are still together. We do talk.

And I agreed to tell him things that he won’t like. That is why, today, he learned that I just tried to transfer $10,000 into our daughter’s Paypal student account.

OK, I didn’t really try to transfer that amount. I intended to put $10 into her account. I typed in 10.00 except, I had a typo and the . ended up being a 0. And I learned the HARD way, that Paypal does NOT offer a confirmation page when transferring things from a parent account into a student account. Oh NO. Instead, it is processed immediately! It can’t be stopped by Paypal even when you immediately call and talk to a real person.

It doesn’t help when the real person tells you that there is ALWAYS a confirmation page. There isn’t. I’ve confirmed this. There really is NOT a confirmation page. I might have a typo once in a while but I’m not stupid.

It is in pending status with paypal, and I guess it will remain in pending status for 3 days or so. It should never end up in my actual bank. I need to keep an eye on it. And maybe I’ll start giving my children their emergency spending money in cash instead of through a credit card. It just seems to last longer when it is on the card than cash does….

Edited to add: I called Paypal again, this time using a direct number instead of an 800 number. The customer service rep I spoke to was able to cancel the pending transaction in less than 5 minutes. It pays to try various avenues and call back when you don’t get the answer you want to hear!

Things are NOT OK.

I have not been blogging because I have been struggling. For most of the past couple of months, the husband and I have been fighting over money. It isn’t every day, but it is enough days that it is wearing on us both.

My husband thinks I don’t communicate with him. I feel like I tell him things, but he doesn’t listen or remember. I have started reminding him of when I told him something, and he resents the reminders.

Seriously, this morning, shortly after 6 a.m., the weather guy on TV said something like “I mentioned this at 6 a.m…,” and my husband made a crack that the guy sounds like me. It was not intended to be a flattering comment. It was meant to be snide and hurtful. I hadn’t hear the weather guy, so hubby had to explain to me what he meant.

I feel like I communicate. However, I have also been burnt lately. I tell him something, and he immediately becomes furious with me and refuses to talk to me. He has hung up on me when we are talking on the phone more than once. He has made comments to me that while not outright calling me stupid, pretty much mean the same thing.

A big part of the problem is our checking account. For our entire time together, I have been in charge of the checking account. I haven’t always done a good job. Sometimes I made a mistake. Sometimes I got burned. How many women know that you can write a check at X place, and it won’t go through your account until Y date? I’m sure I’m not the only one, although I haven’t done that kind of thing in quite a while. My husband wouldn’t acknowledge that, but it is true.

We recently had fraud on the account, and I attempted to solve the problem. I started with phone calls, emails and research. Our bank contacted the company that made the unapproved charges, and the company reversed the charges. I thought everything was OK. Three days later the same company charged my account again. This time the amount was one penny less than the original amount.

I discovered that you can tell your bank that a certain company can’t make a withdrawal for X amount, but if the amount varies from X even by a penny, the charge will still go through. There is no way I can tell my bank that I do not approve any withdrawals from a specific company. If this could happen, life would be much easier.

The second fraudulent withdrawal for the amount that was one penny less caused our account to go into the negative, and we were charged with three insufficient fund fees. Nothing was returned, but we had now lost $300 from our account in fraudulent charges and fees.

My husband was out of town, and I was about to leave for Washington DC. I went to my bank to find out what I could do. I learned pretty quickly that the only thing I could do was close the compromised account and open a new one. Without doing this, the fraudulent charges would continue. While at the bank, we attempted to contact the company that was making the fraudulent charges. We were on hold for more than 20 minutes, and when I asked for a supervisor, the company hung up on me. It was clear the company in question was not going to fix the problem.

At the bank’s recommendation, I went through the process of opening a new account. For 60 days, the bank would monitor my old account and transfer over the things that I identified as approved. If anything else came in, I would have to approve it before it would transfer. There was, however, a delay in the time it takes things to transfer — including our automatic deposits.

When I left the bank, I called my husband to tell him what was going on and to let him know his debit card wasn’t going to work. He was furious at me, and I didn’t expect that. He was (and probably still is) convinced that I could have done something else if I had talked to the right person at the bank.

I have also discovered that I can’t talk to him about some things. If I tell him about some things, he immediately shuts me off. He won’t talk to me. He won’t sit by me. Normally, we kiss a lot including before going to bed, when we get up and definitely before he leaves for work. If I tell him about some things, he will punish me by ignoring me and making snide comments. I don’t always know it is happening, but I figure it out when I try to kiss him and he refuses.

We had some fraud issues with our checking account.

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