Tuesday, September 22, 2015

In Response...



I received this comment on my post "Will the Real Single Parents Please Stand Up":



"Your relationship status has no bearing on your ability to raise a person."

Really?

There is a far higher poverty rate for families headed by a single parent than two-parent households. Kids in a single-parent household don't do as well in school (and they drop out of school at a far higher rate). A child in a single-parent household is far more likely than the child in a two-parent household to abuse substances and to end up in prison. The list of social pathologies associated with single-parent households is long and well-established.

To compare a TYPICAL single-parent household with a TYPICAL two-parent household and to conclude that parenting in both types of households is the same is to not understand the differences between the two types of households.


In Response:
Yes. Really. A person’s relationship status has no bearing on their ability to raise a person.

I know what the statistics are. I am one. I was raised by a single parent. Yes, I was poor. Technically, I still am poor, since I don’t have a “real” job and spend my time raising my children. However, I’ll let my mother know that the good grades I earned in school were a fluke since I never should have finished in the first place. I’ll also let her know to look forward to me becoming a drug addict and ending up in prison. From what is listed above, that will just be the beginning.

My best friend is also a single mother. She is above the poverty line. After becoming pregnant in college, she finished her degree, earned a job to support her and her child and has even purchased her own vehicles and house. In all things considered, she’s doing just as well if not better than us and our two parent household.

With these facts being so well established, who can argue?

Me. I realize that these examples are exceptions to the rules and not TYPICAL. I also realize that the difference between a single parent household and a two parent household is simply one person.
There are several other factors that impact a person’s income level (geographical, education level, unemployment rate). I have to ask, were these single parent households below the poverty line before the child was born? From what has been stated, it appears that the birth of the child is what instantaneously caused the income level to drop. 

Of the kids that don’t do well in school and drop out, is there a geographical connection? What are the teacher to student ratio of the schools they attend? What types of extra-curricular programs are offered?

I’d like to ask the same questions when referring to those that partake in substance abuse and end up in prison. Of these statistics, I mean children, what is their community like? What is the crime rate?

The statements made above imply that the poverty rate, school performance and substance abuse are linked together. Is this true? If I find a child of a single parent, will that child fill all of the requirement, meaning they are below the poverty line, not performing well in school, have dabbled in drugs and will someday be in prison? Or is the only thing these children have in common that they only have one parent to raise them?

The problem I have with studies and statistics when it comes to social pathologies is that they are malleable. They are numbers, ones that when combined and paired with generalized statements can easily be turned into false truths. Numbers can be calculated to produce desired results. The statements made above, if appearing in a scholarly journal, would imply that the problem is the parent, since that is the only link given. The result of this is that people read it, believe it, hold it to their hearts as truth and use it to judge others, further enforcing a ridiculous social caste system. Somehow, the single parent has now become a second class citizen. 

But what do I know. I’m just the product of a single parent household. I really should get back to snorting my coke and working on my dead lifts in the prison yard. Oh, wait. I mean reading with my first grader and bringing my daughters to the park. Oh, and to teach them to ask questions and think for themselves, since that is so evidently becoming a lost art form. The hidden message is that the only purpose of children of single parents is to repeat the cycle, thus further degrading our highly prized social standards. 

The author of the original article in question wasn’t detailing the fear she has that her child will grow up to be a drug addict or the stereotype she faces daily with being a single parent. She was lamenting about how hard it is to raise a child on her own. I agree, it’s hard to parent, but no harder for her than it is for me. End of story. 

Despite what society would like us to believe, I stand by my words and believe that a relationship status has no bearing on their ability to raise a person. 

{Note: I would just like to clarify that I do appreciate the comment listed above, as well as all other comments. I don't expect people to agree with me and in no way did I view the comment above as disrespectful or hurtful. My reply is also not about being "right." It's about opening our minds and having discussions. This comment made me think and feel and that makes it wonderful and why I chose to respond.}

Monday, September 21, 2015

International Peace Day and the White American Girl

I'm kind of at a loss...

I'm shaking my head so damn hard that I'm going to need a neck brace pretty soon.

Something has to change. Future generations are depending on us and I fear we are leaving them with severely inadequate tools and visions.

But I'm getting ahead of myself...

Today is the International Day of Peace. Established in 1981 and formally adopted in 2001, it is day devoted to strengthening the ideals of peace, both within and among all nations and peoples. On this day, non-violence and cease fire are requested.

You may not have known about this, but here in 'Merica, we're a-celebratin'. No, we're not putting down our guns or setting aside our unfounded fears and hate for one another. Instead, in an unprecedented move to banish all the horrors of war, genocide and violence that is occurring daily all over the world, five of our national fast food joints have teamed up to created the Peace Day Burger, complete with hashtag #peacedayburger.

Don't worry that over 200,000 people (including children) have been killed (included point blank executions) in Syria. Of those, about 18,866 were by their own government in air attacks, which attacked public places and hospitals and involved chemical warfare like chlorine and mustard gas. (Yourish, Lai and Watkins. "How Syrians Are Dying." New York Times 14 Sept. 2015)

It's okay, Syria. We won't make any exception to our refugee policy to accommodate you and give you safety in our country. And we also probably won't stop air bombing in hopes of taking out ISIS, despite the civilian casualties (oops, that was supposed to be a secret.) To show our sympathies, however, here's a gigantic factory-processed burger. Enjoy and you're welcome. Love, 'Merica.

I honestly fear for the future of my children and this country.

 Even forgetting about the atrocities that are happening in other parts of the world, we ourselves have had a very violent and not-so-understanding past. Forget that we forced roughly 70,000 Native Americans from their homes and onto reservations, many of them dying in the process; Or that as many as 127,000 Japanese-Americans were also taken from their homes and forced to live in internment camps for years.

That was just within our own nation. Do I even have to mention the devastation caused by the atomic bombs dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki? Child labor in third world countries just for a pair of expensive and therefore social setting shoes? And someone explain to me how the war on terror and oil prices are connected, because I'm not an idiot and a little bit of a conspiracy theory nut.

Even today, violence plays on our news every day. We have racism, sexism and segregation of every degree. We find reasons to hate each other and lash out, using our "beliefs" as excuses to be assholes. We are no longer one nation and indivisible. Instead we are individuals, hungry with our own ideals, all scrambling to sit at the top of the totem pole and not giving one flying fuck about who we climb over in the process.

And why? So we can be the greatest country in the world?

I don't know if you've watched any world news in the last ten years, but that sounds about as great as being the roundest the cowpie in the pasture.

It might sound like I hate my country. I don't. I think the United States is a powerful, influential and inspiring nation. I realize how fortunate I am to live here and how easy I've had it. And, in true American fashion, I believe we could always do more. I'm seeing it happen. I'm seeing people standing up for other people and using their voices to help instead of hurt. I'm seeing a movement in this country that makes me proud to be an American. We are realizing that we have a greater responsibility, not just as a nation, but as individuals and human beings. 

Slowly, as we climb the totem pole, we begin helping others up with us, forming a human stair case and climb together. It's a slow climb, but we're still climbing.

"I believe that to meet the challenges of our times, human beings will have to develop a greater sense of universal responsibility. Each of us must learn to work not just for one self, one's own family or one's nation, but for the benefit of all humankind. Universal responsibility is the key to human survival, it is the foundation for world peace." ~ Dalai Lama

"Your job is not to judge. Your job is not to figure out if someone deserves something. Your job is to lift the fallen, to restore the broken, and to heal the hurting." ~ Joel Osteen

"If you're helping someone and expecting something in return, you're doing business, not kindness." ~ Unknown
 
“The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well.”  ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson 

So what do we do? How do we stop this cycle?

“I am only one, but I am one. I cannot do everything, but I can do something. And I will not let what I cannot do interfere with what I can do.” ~ Edward Everett Hale

DO something. Stop judging. Take responsibility. Show kindness. Help others, regardless of why or what or how or who. Don't preach to others about what they should or shouldn't be doing. Just do and let them watch. Teach your children love instead of hate and to think instead of react.

This is my plan. No, I probably won't change the world. But the little bit of light I intend to shine might be the day break that someone else needs. And that might be the sunlight that shines through the rest of the world.

That's really all that one can hope for, that they spread a little light along their journey and that they leave this place a little better. I've never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch, but I have seen churches overflowing with the people and their kind words of sympathy over someone that left radiance in the world.

International Peace Day. There will be no cease-fires. Violence will still occur. But let's just take a moment to stop and think about what impact we have when it comes to peace. And then tomorrow, let's think about it again. And the next day. And every day until it becomes habit and that habit is seen in our actions and heard in our words.

I might just be a simple white American girl, born and raised in the Midwest. I've never lived through the nightmares of war, I've never been hungry or cold or forced from my home. But I do care about others, and this is what International Peace Day means to me.

Now if you'll excuse me, I have a casserole to put in the oven...

Tuesday, September 1, 2015

26 Thoughts About the 2015 VMA's From a 30 Year Old Mom

 It was a calm, relaxing Sunday night. The kids were in bed and I was ready to sit down and veg out on the couch in front of the TV.

And then my husband turned on the MTV VMA's. "Why?" I whined. Because he wanted to see what kind of shenanigans Miley Cyrus could think of. Fine. FINE.

I used to watch the VMA's religiously. Back when I was a young sprout and being socially relevant was important and I thought music stars ruled the world. Back when MTV played music and had TRL and the Real World (the good ones, not the fake ones). Back when life was good and so was the music.

Still, I couldn't avert my eyes. Or stop frowning. I officially have resting old lady face from watching. Now I have to do facial exercises. The fact that I know what those are is an indication I shouldn't have been watching in the first place...

1. Miley Cyrus did not disappoint as a host. She was all the wackiness and craziness that was expected. Yes, I actually liked her as a host. Plus, we got to see her tit. Actually, we got to see everything but her vagina. Mission accomplished, Miley.

2. Nicki Minaj is talented and beautiful. And she's obsessed with her hoo-ha. It must be where her power comes from. She made me glad that my little girls were still too little to see her as a role model. It terrifies me that when they are old enough, there will be another Nicki Minaj type performer to contend with. *Mental Note: Turn the VMA's into a public service announcement.*

3. She's no longer fighting with Taylor Swift, thanks to their on-stage performance. Wait - they were fighting? Huh, must have missed that between loads of laundry and nightly story time.

4. I was excited to see Macklemore, even if he's still having trouble dressing himself. Seriously, who lets him out of the house like that? Anyway, I also like his song. I found it a nice sharp contrast to the "let me grind my sex on you while we get drunk so you'll like me" tone of Ms. Minaj. Score one for the men.

5. The dude in the black skinny jeans, though. Seriously, how small were they?

6. Miley slammed herself in her opening monologue. This only made me like her more. And her skits were hilarious. Seriously, hilarious. She's one funny gal.

7. "When did Britney Spears get hot again?!" - direct quote from my husband.

8. Jared Leto's voice is much deeper - and sexier - than I expected. Now I am questioning a lot of things about myself...

9. T. Swift likes to stand up and dance. Because she's so tall. And has a beautiful Squad as a backdrop. That's going to be her next music video, folks. Just her dancing with super models in the background. And it will win - big. Not going to lie, I'd do it too.

10. The Weeknd danced in fire and everyone was impressed. Clearly, they've never experienced the joy of watching Jimi Hendrix light his guitar on fire. Come on people.

11. Rebel Wilson tried to make fun of police brutality. And people laughed...

12. Nicki Minaj's acceptance speech. What? Why was she using different voices? And then she called out Miley and they shut her mic off. Again, she's talented and beautiful, and yet she ruins it every time she opens her mouth to talk.

13. Miley handled the call out with grace and dignity, two words you'd never think of right away when hearing Miley Cyrus. And then she made fun of herself, again. Score another two points for Miley.

14. Iggy Azaelia popped up out of the stage and rapped for a minute. She forgot the memo about not wearing any clothes. Let the pregnancy rumors start. Oh, and she's gone. Never mind.

15. Beiber came, danced, sang a few words, and cried. Oh, and wore a harness. A large harness. A large, uncomfortable, confining harness. Which is probably why he was crying.

16. Not that Miley cared. She gave him - and his tears - the big brush off. Chalk up another one for my new fav lady.

17. There was 2 minutes of serious talk about social issues. The audience probably saw this as the perfect time to refill their glasses of Cognac or whatever "cool" thing the kids drink these days.

18. Tori Kelly rocked out. Yes. Best performance of the night.

19. Ugh. Kanye. Kanye, Kanye, Kanye. I fast forwarded through this whole thing after he listened to people cheer for him for over three solid minutes. Apparently he rambled? Put in a bid for president? Not even touching this one.

20. Who the hell are 21 Pilots and ASAP Rocky? Talk about a different turn from the sound of the night. Loved it. Raw talent, something you hardly ever see on MTV anymore.

21. T. Swift won for best video and she brought the Squad on stage with her. Like I said, that will be her next music video. In fact, this is the only way we will ever see her again.

22. And then we saw Miley's tit. Two hours and twenty minutes into the show. Yes, it took that long.

23. Her performance at the end of the show, however, left much to be desired. What was she singing? She loves pot? Or smokes peace? I'm confused. I'm thinking there was a message in there somewhere, but I couldn't focus my attention on anything long enough to understand.

24. Apparently the internet is upset that Miley wore fake dreads. Yes, people are upset and offended over fake hair. Out of EVERYTHING that happened during that show, THAT is what they are offended by.

25. People are also upset over the commercials that played during the show. Commercials? You mean you guys didn't record this shit and skip them? And you're supposed to be the smarter generation...

26. Oh, and people won awards. For things. Music, I think?

The 2015 MTV VMA's turned out to be the shit show we all expected. There's a reason it's the laughing stock of award shows. It was entertaining, in a side show "should I be looking at this?" kind of way. I felt fear, confusion, and happiness. Mostly fear, though.

Also, I am way too old for this shit.