February 2010

Dear Mr Barclays

by vix 21 February 2010

Please cease and desist from sending me the love notes!

The letters that arrive with all the hugs in the bottom of the columns. I like you too – but not like, like you understand. As a matter of interest why are there all the ’0′s and no ‘ xxxx’?

Or are you just being typically masculine and understated by leaving the kisses out? I know my husband doesn’t always sign his notes with kisses. It’s a not a big manly thing to do, but y’know us girls we tally the kisses.

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The reluctant stripper

by vix 18 February 2010

Screaming through the rush hour traffic I found a car parking spot wedged between a van and a pile of rubbish bins. I was late. Not for a very important date but for my gym class. Time – and meat pies – had caught up with me and I needed to drop a stone or two.

I raced into the reception as fast as I could hobble in work heeled shoes. I hadn’t arrived at the class and already I was exercising.

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Mirror mirror on the wall

by vix 18 February 2010

I’m wearing red. But I should be wearing grey. I do not want to be seen today.

I have my work trousers on, as I’m going off to a networking meeting to drum up business. (‘A drum, a drum Macbeth doth come…’)

My work clothes don’t fit.

I haul them up over my hips, willing the creases to just fall out. I don’t iron. I don’t do anything domestic goddessy. I am not domesticated. I am not a goddess. I am not the person who fits into the old work suit.

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An old bag’s bag!

by vix 15 February 2010

A woman’s mind is as complex as the contents of her handbag; even when you get to the bottom of it, there is ALWAYS something at the bottom to surprise you! Billy Connelly

I’ve been challenged by Claire at Babyrambles to reveal the contents of my bag in the ‘handbag meme’. I’m a little nervous about this one, because all the other well-organised Mums with babies have their large suitcase sized handbags full of sensible practical things that will help them to survive a calamity. My bag however is chaotic, and not terribly interesting.

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Young At Heart Photo Album

by vix 13 February 2010

Yup that’s me!

Not the hairy one with the beady eyes.

Or the one with the pigtails.

I’m the one pulling a face. I always pulled faces for photos. My inner drama queen shining through I guess. In this photo I think I’m about three and we were in Australia (hence the koala) visiting the grandparents. My family was living in Fiji at the time, and my mum had flown back to her homeland to visit her parents.

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A Girl Guide in Paris

by vix 12 February 2010

‘You are coming back…aren’t you?’  

I looked at him anxiously as he rushed to get out the door of the little hotel room. The man who would become My Englishman, looked confused.

‘Of course I am,’ he said with reassuring gusto.

And then he disappeared for an agonising forty minutes whilst I lay on the little single bed and waited. I hadn’t told him that a guy had left me before in similar circumstances and was simply never heard from again. I didn’t tell him that because, well, ….he might think I was that kind of girl. The sort that men have dark second thoughts about, turn around and flee as fast as they can!

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Love Child

by vix 11 February 2010
My kid raising manual didn’t arrive with the delivery. It didn’t arrive at any of the three baby deliveries.
I couldn’t return the goods so I had to just make do and raise them according to the principles of ‘mum knows best’. I make it up as I go along. I also believe firmly that kids need an abundance of love, guidance and grit.
Yup sharp stuff that doesn’t taste so good. You find it on the side of life’s highways. Kids know they need it. Show me a toddler who hasn’t tried to stick great fistfuls of it in their mouth!
When I read that a primary school in Weston Super Mare has officially banned Valentines Day cards to save the tots from the trauma of rejection, I couldn’t believe it. The Head Teacher says that he was trying to save his young students from the ‘trauma of being dumped’. 
Excuse me? 
These kids are aged between 5-12. They’re celebrating Valentines Day? They’re getting ‘dumped’? I thought dump was mostly used as a noun attached to toy trucks at that age!
According to the head teacher (as reported on the BBC here) 
“… children get upset when they are “dumped” which interrupts their learning.
He said children should wait until they are mature enough emotionally and socially to understand the commitment in having a boyfriend or girlfriend.”
At first I thought, how ridiculously precocious having boyfriends and girlfriend at that age. Then with a cringe I remembered the games of ‘kiss chasey’ when I was at primary school. I was certain I was going to marry my little friend Wade and live happily ever after on his cattle farm, when I was five. I remembered being very good at kiss chasey. I was fast and determined to catch whomever I was chasing (things haven’t changed much in grown up life).
When I was ten my mother packed me off to an all girls’ school to ensure that I remained out of reach of the opposite sex for a few years at least.
Maybe it’s not so different now from when I was young…
My youngest daughter has invited one friend to her tenth birthday party at Alton Towers next week, a young boy. She came home in tears the other day explaining that the girls at school were teasing her about her boyfriend.
‘But we’re friends Mum. I like him. But not like, like him!’
I understand completely.
Aren’t they taking it all a bit seriously? Dark Princess came home with tales of woe amongst her group of girlfriends. One of the girls’ boyfriends has been ‘cheating on her with seven other girls’.
Cheating? At 13years old? With seven other girls?(Obviously a very busy boy!)
Howdo you ‘cheat’ when you’re 13? By kissing someone else? By sending them a Valentines Day card?(Please reassure me they’re not having sex..)
It’s all too serious and silly if you ask me. And as for the teacher banning Valentines Day cards, doesn’t that just give the whole thing a gravity it previously didn’t have? What’s more, shouldn’t our kids be able to cope?
On the one hand we’re shrouding them in cotton wool so they aren’t traumatised emotionally yet on the other we’re expecting them to be traumatised by applying adult logic and behaviour to childhood games. Let the kids eat a bit of grit, and leave them alone to their happy innocent dreams of what adult life could be like for them. 
They’ll learn soon enough it aint like that, let’s hope they’ve eaten enough grit so that they’ll be ready to cope with it when they get there.

Image: Flickr CC plousia

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Everybody Hurts – When do you butt in?

by vix 10 February 2010

We had a strange situation on the Twitter community last night. I hope  those of us who were involved did the right thing, but I’m not sure we did. Did we over-react? Did we butt in where our help was not wanted? I don’t know. What do you think you would have done?

I saw on Twitter amongst our friends a desparate tweet about a blogger who had disappeared off the radar. I don’t want to cause her any (more) embarrassment so I’ll call her Sad Blogger. Sad Blogger had written on her blog under the title Closure that she had reached the end and that she wished to thank everyone for their support. Then she’d signed out and no one had heard from her since.

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The One in which I’m Dumped by an Eight Year Old!

by vix 8 February 2010
It had been a rocky recovery, this getting back to dating lark. 

After leaving the husband BM (Bad Move), I’d been mature and spent time licking my wounds and recovering. I focused on keeping my family – me and the kids – together through those difficult days. We did ok. We got there.

It was right that I concentrate on the kids for that fragile time, and not on repairing my own love life even though it had been a considerable period since I had felt any love at all (apart from kid-love) in my life even through the last sad years of marriage.

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Mumbo Jumbo

by vix 7 February 2010

Technorati claim 3C5FSK3RCKYU

Ignore this techy mumbo jumbo folks just trying to get the wotzit at Technorati to verify my blog. 

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