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Where the Wild Things Are

  • Posted on July 20, 2010 at 10:49 am

like many moms all over the world, i was excited when i heard this classic children’s book would be turned into a movie. i like it when they take things like that and make it real. i’m a huge fan of Harry Potter, despite having a serious dislike for the acting talents in the earlier films. i just think it’s really cool to see magic come to life on the big screen. sorry to sound to cliche, but it’s true.

i admit, i don’t remember much about the book Where the Wild Things Are. i just know it’s a kids book; easy to read and probably teaches some sort of moral lesson in the end. we have it at home… i’da read it by now, if it wasn’t packed away in a box, awaiting signed papers and a U-Haul truck.

what i didn’t realize, was just how awful it would be on the big screen.

i rented this movie from Redbox the other day just to pass some time while the hubs was away, and i only made it about 15 minutes into the movie before i turned my nose into a book, and ignored the screen.

the kid was horrific. even my son was appalled at his behavior. i debated turning it off, despite the kid-friendly rating and lack of physical violence. the fits the main character threw were, in a way, more violent than what i feel is decent for a kids movie.

i don’t mean he was just a brat

he was the kind of kid that needs serious therapy and anger management classes stat, or he’ll end up in jail before he’s reached legal age. he couldn’t cope with his own feelings, and it really disturbed me (and my kids) to see that in such a convincing violent manner.

i was utterly appalled at the tantrums this kid threw.

maybe because i’m a mom and scenes like that hit a stronger chord in me than they used to, but i hated the movie.

i hated the way they turned this spoiled rotten lying little brat into a kid having a grand adventure. i was disgusted by his dirty clothes and his snot-nosed face. i didn’t like that my own children might look at that movie, and get ideas.

the moral lessons sound much better in writing.

they should have kept it that way.

Birthday Season

  • Posted on July 17, 2010 at 8:04 am

oh look! i’m going to be turning 28 soon. it’s not a big deal, really. i already feel like i’m 28 years old… i actually have to stop and think about my real age whenever somebody asks me. for some reason saying “i’m 28″ just feels more natural than 27. it’s the big 3-0 that i’m really gonna freak out on… poor hubs, he turns 30 a mere 10 days before i turn 28. ;D

now that we’ve reached birthday season, i’ve been thinking about birthday presents a lot. what do i want to get everybody for their birthdays?

well, my daughter is difficult, because there’s so much i want to get her, and i know i can’t get it all. she already has the big stuff, so all that’s left is small things that she’ll enjoy. this year, i’ve gotten her a Tinkerbell plush doll, Tinkerbell book, Tinkerbell Toothbrush, Tinkerbell Color Wonder set, and a pair of sparkly red sequined dress shoes. see a pattern there? it’s not my fault. i can’t help it that Tinkerbell is so widely spread into many different hobbies… i wanted to get my daughter a book, and i know she’d really enjoy Tinkerbell. i wanted to get her a Color Wonder set, and they just happened to have Tinkerbell. i also wanted to get her a toothbrush, and LOOK! there Tinkerbell! it’s not my fault everything is Tinkerbell. it just kind of happened that way. the sparkly red shoes are the most awesome shoes i’ve ever seen… and they’re real shoes too, not just dress up. i got the smallest girl’s size, so she has tons of growing room.

i’m not so sure about my son yet. his birthday isn’t until the end of September, so i still have some time to plan it out. i know i’m going to give him books 2 & 3 in the Beyond the Spiderwick Chronicles series. he and i have been reading that series together for a couple years now, and i was very excited to learn that they finally came out with some new ones. i’ll probably get him some video games… either Tak, Sonic, or Mario. he’s still saving up for his Wii, so if he hasn’t bought it by the time his birthday gets here, i’ll give him a gift card to cover the remainder of the cost so he can buy it. not sure what else yet.

as for my husband… he’s been soaking up books on japanese gardens and koi ponds for a couple weeks now, so i was going to get him a little bonsai tree to get him started. we obviously can’t make our garden dreams come true until we get into the new house, so i thought a little bonsai tree would be a sweet and thoughtful gift to get him started. funny thing? yesterday morning we were slow getting out of bed. at one point he turned to me and said “i’ve figured out what i want for my birthday”. i did a mental eye roll, because i just knew he’d say something for his car, and then i’d have to re-think my whole “thoughtful” gift idea. not to mention i had already ordered his bonsai tree. after i kept my face as straight as i could, i said “what?”  and my darling husband, whom i apparently know better than i thought i did said “a bonsai tree”. my gut reaction was to say “did you look at our bank account? you saw it didn’t you!” i was pretty sure he’d figure it out if he saw Sleepy Hollow Bonsai on the list of purchases in the past few days. apparently he hadn’t… he really did just want a bonsai tree. score for mama! it should be here for him tomorrow. hopefully it doesn’t suck.

as for me? i can always think of something i want. pants that fit are on the top of my list, although that’s quickly becoming a necessity, rather than a want. i’ll be muffin-toppin’ my underwear and a bath towel all the way to Walmart if i don’t stop growing soon. maybe a nice purse? oh WAIT! my husband already got me one of those. ;) oh! i know. there are some beautiful Tropical Hibiscus braided trees at the grocery store… they would make a beautiful addition to brighten the house up in winter. oh… HE ALREADY GOT ME ONE OF THOSE TOO! yeah, i’m a lucky girl.

seriously, though? i thought about it, and what i’d really like to have, but just haven’t been about to bring myself to buy is a camera tripod and an extra external hard drive for my computer. this year, i want to get real family pictures for the Christmas cards. it’s been years since some of my relatives have actually seen my face in print or person. plus i’d just like to document that we all do actually live together. i’m pretty sure it’s been several years since my husband and i have posed for a picture together.

ah, birthdays. when birthday season is over… it will be CHRISTMAS SEASON! the gift giving never ends. i love it, now that i have children to share it with. :)

My Celexa Experience

  • Posted on July 16, 2010 at 10:39 am

i have just begun a once daily regimen of 20 mgs of Celexa, aka Citalopram, which just happens to be the generic version of Celexa that i am taking. i am experiencing a great amount of trepidation along with taking this drug- not only have i never taken an anti-depressant before, but i’ve heard so many horror stories from people on the wrong antidepressant, that i can’t help but feel scared.

i try not to jump into anything only half educated, so i asked around about this drug before i took my first pill. the general consensus was that the first few days of side effects really suck, but once your body adapts it works fairly well. for those with deeper depression problems, it is a good first step to lead into the more powerful anti-depressants.

at 5:30 pm, i took my first pill. within about 30 minutes i felt like i had drank a strong cup of coffee… slightly wired, but not in a bad way. kind of dizzy, almost like being nearly-drunk. that could also just have been lack of food (i was hesitant to eat before i figured out how my stomach reacted with it) or just plain nerves. either way, it wasn’t severe enough to be concerned about.

around 10:30, i was ready for bed. constant yawning, exhaustion… classic signs that i experience every night anyways, since that’s my bedtime. my sleep that night was weird… my throat dried out, and i found myself swallowing a lot. i had really weird dreams, but can’t remember much of them. i woke up at 6, and couldn’t go back to sleep. when i finally got up, i felt the same way i did when i was in college, and had taken Tylenol PM to help myself sleep. i was awake, but really groggy. i’m still a little keyed up physically, and groggy mentally at 12:30 in the afternoon, but it’s nothing that is getting in the way of my daily activities.

i feel no better or worse off emotionally than i did yesterday.

this morning, i got an e-mail from a friend who has a lot of experience with drugs such as this one.

it scared the shit out of me.

to make a long e-mail short, she told me that it was a terrible drug with godawful side effects, and completely ineffective. she posted on her FB that “If you’re feeling a little depressed, and your doctor prescribes Celexa, you’d probably be better off just cutting yourself than taking that stuff.” which is followed by someone agreeing, and someone saying that it didn’t do anything for them at all. oooookay… cue paranoid freak out. i spoke with my husband, and we did some more in-depth research into the drug, scouring message boards and news articles.

the general idea i got was that taking any kind of antidepressant is taking a risk. there are more possible side effects than there are actually words in the dictionary, and there is no way to predict which ones you’re going to experience until you actually take the drug. everybody is different. i read many success stories (some of which i know IRL) and i also read many scathing reviews that would just as soon as banish the drug from existence. i read reviews in which the person didn’t feel anything at all…no side effects, and no mood improvements. they might as well have taken a sugar pill for all the good OR bad it did. i read a review in which it worked amazingly well, but stopped working 6 months to a year into the dosing, so they had to be switched to something else. i also read reviews in which the side effects were so intolerable, they couldn’t take enough of the drug to find out if it really did start working or not. i read reviews that even said it cleared up acne, improved their mood, but made them horribly fat.

how will i react to it? ultimately, there’s no way to tell until i actually take it.

now, based on my friend’s e-mail i should chuck the bottle, go back to the doctor, and tell him to shove his meds up his ass and go find a psychiatrist… but in the end, i just don’t want to go through all that mess before i even know if the meds he gave me will work for me or not.

from what i can tell, there are 3 major groupings of reactions.

1- nothing at all.

2- mild side effects in the beginning, but over all improvements making the drug worth it

3- severe negative reactions, either emotional of physical.

i have a 1/3 chance of this drug working. my husband and i have discussed this at length, and have decided to continue with the dosing. my doctor has already scheduled my 2 week follow up (a requirement with someone taking antidepressants) so i will take the drug until then. i will see how my body reacts, and if in two weeks there aren’t improvements, or i have a negative reaction to it, i will wean off of it.

i’ll let you know how it goes.

7/16- i certainly didn’t expect to be posting my results from this medication so early. on day one, i went to bed that night and woke up with the “frog in my throat” feeling. i drank lots of water, and continued. i started the meds on Tuesday night, and by Friday morning that feeling still hadn’t gone. i don’t have difficulty swallowing, but it does make it very uncomfortable to swallow. when looked up, it says that’s one of the reactions i should call my doctor about, so i did. he is switching me over to Paxil. thus ends my experience with Celexa.

put me in the “allergic reaction” category. i’ll keep you updated on the Paxil once i begin it.

again, if you have any experience with THIS med, lemme know. :) i’d love to hear about it.

I

  • Posted on July 15, 2010 at 10:14 am

I…

…was in the Marlborough Jr. Ancient Fife and Drum Corp when i was a kid living in the North East. had my parents not shipped out to the Southern states with no consideration for their own children’s feelings, i would probably be a Fife instructor in a Corp today. i still get sad when i think of them.

…could live on nothing but chocolate and be happy.

…hate to drink. anything. i have to force myself to drink glasses of water every single day to keep myself hydrated.

…am on an antidepressant, and i am okay with that. when i told my mom, she was actually happy for me. she said it runs in the family. i suppose it was time, then.

…have always had a secret desire to be a fairy goth, complete with funky stockings, black lace, wings, dark make up and purple hair. unfortunately, i look more like the mom-next-door… not a funky goth girl. i also don’t exude the confidence necessary to not look like an idiot in that particular style. i can do Naughty School Teacher and Sexy PTA Mom, but goth girl has always been beyond me. i always do better blending into the background. sometimes i hate it.

…always wanted to be an artist of some sort. i’ve tried my hand at music and drawing, but was never good enough to get any feeling of satisfaction out of it. i believe i’ve finally found my passion with photography. i love taking pictures. i love capturing things that i think are interesting and beautiful. i love editing them on photoshop. finally, i’ve found something that i think i can stick with. now if only i can find the kid-free time to take some classes and actually learn how to do it right.

…am buying a house with my husband. it is a small house, (only a little over 900 square feet) but is exactly what i wanted. there are enough bedrooms for my kids, and a full basement that we can finish out (with an already completed bathroom) to double the square footage of the home. i even have a concrete lined storm shelter. i am so fucking excited about moving in… but we still haven’t gotten the okay to close. i am going BAT SHIT CRAZY!

…am continually amazed at the wonderfulness of my children and at being a mother. my son has discovered a love for non-fiction books. (he gets that from his daddy, who reads manuals for fun, and can learn how to do anything just from reading a book) he is determined to be a scientist some day, and i love watching him take the tiny steps that will set him in that direction. my daughter loves to scribble… maybe some day an artist? we’ll see. :) i love watching them grow and change. my little miracles.

…have been feeling unusually vocal these past couple days. i hope you don’t mind.

…love to laugh.

…feel left out.

…love the sky. i could spend hours just staring at it.

I Got Bored…

  • Posted on July 12, 2010 at 8:52 pm

…and i had a bad hair day.