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May 2006 |
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In This Issue... "Audiences with Queens" Special Offer Subscribe and Receive a Free Gift
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We made it! All the way across the country by car--no tickets, no accidents, no getting lost. As I expected, I did a lot of thinking about home, and finding out what home means to other people. See the results of my informal survey at my blog: Did I Learn Anything About Home? As you probably know, Mother's Day is this weekend. A manufactured holiday to be sure, but one that forces us to consider those most important women in our lives. In this issue of SOS Monthly, I introduce you to my terrible mother. And, in honor of mothers everywhere, I'm making a special "Audiences With Queens" offer to all of you. Wishing you all a marvelous May!
P.S. There's a lot going on at my blog--you really should head over and take a look. Recent entries include: The Movement Still Has Impact, How to Start a Movement?, and I Feel a Manifesto Coming On...
My daughter thinks my mom is cool because they watch TV, shop and go to the beach together, and they both giggle at the silliest things. I also think my mom is cool, but for an entirely different reason. She loves me unconditionally, and I know it. I ended up going to business school, entering the corporate world and eventually starting a company. I know that she would love me just the same if I had gone to beauty school and worked in a salon, or if I had decided to pursue an acting career. If you ask her, she’ll tell you that she was a terrible mother. From the time I was in grade school, she was a single parent of three kids. We were alone after school because she had to work full time. We didn’t go on vacations; we didn’t have a lot of new clothes and other stuff; we didn’t get our own cars when we turned 16. If we wanted to go to college, we had to pay for it ourselves. When we turned 18, we had to move out of the house. Of course when we were teenagers, we thought she was the Queen of All Evil. But she loved us unconditionally, and we knew it. We may not have wanted to admit it, but we knew it. And it’s made all the difference, at least for me. I’ve learned to trust my own instincts, and to believe that I can handle anything. I know that no matter what I do, there’s at least one person who’ll tell me I did a great job. I’m lucky I had such a terrible mother. If you didn’t have a mom like mine, you’ll have to learn to give yourself unconditional love. Easy for me to say, right? Try it:
So thanks, Mom, for being so cool. I hope that I’ll be as terrible a mother as you are. However, I’m not sure I can carry off a birthday cake hat as well as you can. From a recent edition of Women's eNews, a commentary by Peggy Drexler outlines mothers' contributions to public life:
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