Friday, November 12, 2010

Day 22


I'm heading off to scrapbook this weekend and I am so excited for a weekend of me time...though scrapbooking for 6 hrs tonight, 16 hours tomorrow and 8 on Sunday will leave me EXHAUSTED! Here is tomorrow's post...
Day 22 → Something you wish you hadn’t done in your life.
Are there things in my life that I regret? You bet'cha! But honestly, I would not wish I hadn't done something...because not doing it might not make me who I am today, and overall, who and what I am today is ok! I'm a firm believer in "everything for a reason" and I believe that God has a plan for me...sometimes he isn't great about sharing the plan until much later than I would like, but that's because it's HIS plan. Not MINE! :)

Day 21


Day 21 → (scenario) Your best friend is in a car accident and you two got into a fight an hour before. What do you do?
I'd get to her asap! Fight or no fight...she's my best friend!

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Day 20


Day 20 → Your views on drugs and alcohol.
Let's start with alcohol, because it's an easier one. First off, it's legal to consume alcohol if you are of age. In moderation, I have no issue with alcohol. Personally, I LOVE a great glass of wine or a cosmo. Interestingly, I do like the taste of alcohol straight. It's gotta be masked in something fruity. I have always been this way and only began enjoying wine outside of zinfadel, which let's face it...is not "grown up wine", in the past 10 years. I can honestly say that I don't "crave" a drink at the end of a hard day...chocolate is my "vice".
My issue with alcohol is when it becomes a problem. When a person can't get through the day without it, when it detracts from personal relationships, when it is the only way a person can cope. Binge drinking also really concerns me and honestly, I just don't get it! I don't like much...maybe three glasses of wine a month on average, so it's doesn't take much for me to feel tipsy. I hate that feeling of being out of control. Of saying stupid things that I KNOW are stupid but I can't stop. I HATE that feeling. I also HATE vommitting. I HATE it! I can't imagine purposely consuming something to the point that I am sick. I have never been sick from drinking nor have I ever had a hangover. I don't ever plan too. My sister will say, "You don't PLAN to drink that much, it just happens." OK, sure, I guess...but then I would be completely out of control, and I HATE that...so no, not me.
Drugs...a new blog. I have a major issue with drugs. It stems back to when I was 12. I had this neighbor, Courtney, she was my best friend from the time I moved into my house in her neighborhood when I was 7. She was a year older than me, but we were super tight. I worshiped Courtney. She was an only child so I was included with her family in outings all the time. I had a pesky little sister who didn't play at Courtney's. Courtney ROCKED! She was in eighth grade and she started hanging out with the "bad kids". She started sneaking cigarettes. Then she started smoking pot. She snuck alcohol from her parent's supply and would drink. Courtney completely changed and no longer wanted to hang out with straight square me. I lost my best friend. I was devasted. It completely turned my off on drugs and alcohol. I wanted no part of it and I was scared about how she changed and how she acted. I never drank in high school outside of the sips I was allowed at home for special occassions. I had no interest and actually had an aversion.
Freshman year of high school I was pissy. I really wanted to attend Holy Name High School in Worcester. My new best friend was going there. My folks had moved to Northboro because of the great schools. They had no interest in PAYING for an education that may not have been as good as the one they were paying taxes for. As a parent I get it, but as a sullen 13-14 year old, they ruined me!
I played soccer for years and made the JV team freshman year with the girls I had playing with for years. They became the "popular crowd". There was a Halloween dance at the high school. A bunch of the soccer team was going and our parents were car pooling. We were dropped off and I was surprised to see how many baby costumes there were. When I was invited to head to the woods to partake of the "bottles" I realized why and I was terrified. I could go with them and be cool and accepted to the popular crowd or I could draw my line and reject them...I was 13! I decided to take the "coward way" and I let my "friends" know I was not feeling well and would call my parents to be picked up. (My grown-up self realizes that this was genius and I would recommend my daughter do the same.)
I head to the bank of pay phones, because this was WAY before cell phones! The phones were in a public place which afforded NO privacy. I called home and my dad answered. I had been gone maybe an hour and now I am whining to my dad that I feel sick and I need to be picked up. He became defensive figuring that I was still trying to avoid public high school and proceeded to remind me I was fine an hour ago. I continued to insist I was not feeling well and REALLY needed to be picked up NOW! He did finally relent and came to get me a short time later.
I know he felt positively awful when I got in the car and proceeded to tell him I wasn't sick, I just needed to leave because of what my "friends" were heading out to do. He assured me he would never again question me if I called for a ride. My mom chewed him out too...poor dad!
Drugs are illegal for a reason. We have a drinking age for a reason. I understand that in other countries where drinking is allowed there is little alcohol issues. That is not the case in the US! Marijuana is currently illegal. I don't have a strong stance either way...I have never tried any substances other than alcohol and perscriptions that are perscribed for me. (Ok with a borrowed muscle relaxant when I am in spasm or a vicoden when I was between perscriptions for my broken ankle. I was able to get prescriptions for both.)
I have seen, first hand, the destruction alcohol and other drugs leave in their wake. I've interviewed folks in the ER for overdoses and those seeking treatment for addictions. Their lives are in shambles. Marijuana is ABSOLUTELY the "gateway drug". Once you cross the line, the excuse to not cross isn't there. Suddenly trying cocaine, crack, heroin, prescription drugs is not as taboo.
My best friend was verbally abused by her alcoholic father who even in death continued the abuse with his will which purposely stated "his daughter" was to recieve nothing and proceeded to talk about his "beloved son", her brother.
The family who was our long-time next door neighbor almost lost their son to heroin. This was a good family. The "kids" and my sister and I grew up together. We had similar backgrounds. He is clean and healthy now, but he lost everything in the destruction, including missing his only brother's wedding, a celebration he can never get back.
I have strong opinions on alcohol and drugs. I make no excuses for these opinions. They are mine and I willingly stand by them! I do apologize if I offended anyone, I hope I explained why I have them.

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Day 19...I do believe!


Day 19 → What do you think of religion?
I am a cradle Catholic. Born and raised and have never really strayed. I am committed to Catholicism and have no desire to change. I fully believe in the God, Jesus Christ, his Son, and the Holy Spirit. I fully believe he IS present in Communion which I receive weekly with hardly any excpetions.
I was married in the Catholic church to a non-Catholic Christian who does not practice any faith reguarly. I am raising my daughter Catholic with Hub's support. We say Grace before meals when we sit to eat them.
I believe that Jesus died on the cross for me and my sins...personally. I was VERY fortunate in high school to be involved in an amazing retreat program called Search. I met my longest bestest friend there, but that's another blog. I truly think this retreat program cemented my own personal faith, separate from how I was raised or aside from what was expected of me by parents.
Some areas I continue to struggle...birth control. I use it. I can not imagine suffering through pregnancy again. I know Jesus suffered much worse on the Cross. I have risk factors that scare me in regards to future pregnancies...i.e., my body could kill the baby. I have a healthy girl who I wanted with all my heart. Hub doesn't want any more kids and if I stopped using birth control he will absolutely have a vascetomy and I am not ready to take such drastic measures. Birth control is a big NO NO in the Catholic Church. I struggle with this.
The Catholic Church is against Gay Marriage and Gay men becoming priests. I understand in my head why this is so, but....
As mentioned in the previous post, The Church does not believe in pre-marital sex OR sex outside of the conception of children. Gay sex is both. In my heart I struggle with how a loving God who make people Gay and give them such a tough road to travel. I am not Gay, so personally it is not my struggle, however, I live in the world and with Gay teens committing suicide at an alarming rate, I am deeply troubled.
My dear friend has a son, my Godson. He is idenifying as Gay at age 15. He has ALWAYS wanted to be a priest since he was a young boy of 4. He went to a pre-seminary summer camp and was kicked out when he shared that he had "gay feelings". He didn't want to act on them...just as a normal healthy teen male, he has them. He was kicked out of the program and in further discussions with her priest my friend learned that since the child molestation crisis, Gay men are no longer welcomed into the priesthood.
Any man who becomes a Roman Catholic priest takes a VOW of CELEBACY! Doesn't matter what your sexual orientation. You are not permitted to have any sex according to church doctrine or laws or whatever. Who cares who you were attracted to prior to taking that vow? I am struggling with this.
I am truly of the belief that as a sinner, and I am...I have no right to cast stones. My relationship with God is MY relationship. He knows I struggle. He accepts me, loves me and forgives me. I feel peace when I am in his house and therefore his presence. I want that for Bug.
My prayer is that each of you reading be blessed. Amen.

Sunday, November 7, 2010

Day 18


Day 18 → Your views on gay marriage.

Ahh, a nice controversial one...

I am completely 100% in favor of Gay Marriage. This does however go completely against the Catholic church. I totally understand WHY the Catholic church is against Gay Marriage...however I do not agree...

I have been privileged throughout the years to work with some amazing folks and they have been VERY forthcoming about their lives. I cannot imagine feeling the way I do about my husband and being told these feelings are wrong. I am fortunate that I have the "right" feelings for the opposite sex. If, however, I was instead attracted to the same sex, I would be appalled that it is anyone else's business who I love.

The Catholic Church does not believe in pre-marital sex OR sex that may not result in the conception of children...i.e. birth control. I feel VERY strongly that I am not sin free and therefore I am unable to cast stones at another's sins. My relationship with God is MY relationship. When my earthly life is over and I stand in before God and HIS judgment it will be for my life and my sins. I am therefore not in a place to judge others.

My issue is that gay sex will never lead to the conception of children and therefore will never be "accepted". I find it really hard to believe that God makes mistakes, so folks who are attracted to the same sex are not mistakes...it is part of his plan.

I believe that it is up to the individual person to make a partner/marriage decision and again, I would not want to be told that I can not be with my husband because it isn't "right" or "normal". It's no one else's business but mine and my husband/partner.

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Day 17


Day 17 → A book you’ve read that changed your views on something.

I'm actually currently listening to Sarah Palin's "Going Rogue" and it is has totally changed my opinion of her. I would like to see her in the presidential race in 2012. I would absolutely vote for her. I love her views on politics and government. I love that she is a normal mom. I admit, I was one who made fun of the statements that were taken out of context. Sarah, I apologize. You've changed my views.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Day 14



Day 14 → A hero that has let you down. (letter)

OK, I have been thinking about this for over 24 hours now and I can't come up with one. A couple of my heros are Mother Teresa and my mom. Mother Teresa has never let anyone down...she is well on her way to Sainthood! My mom, well she's human, so while I look up to her and she has not been perfect, I have never expected perfection! Maybe I am just too realistic. Anyway...there you go!

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Day 12...sorry I forgot you!


Day 12 → Something you never get compliments on.

My housekeeping! I HATE cleaning the house! I HATE it! I was so blessed in Massachusetts when I had two wonderful women that came every other week and cleaned from top to bottom! I LOVED walking into a clean smelling house!

I am NOT "Sally Homemaker"! Never claimed to be! Someday I will again have a saint who I pay to clean my house!