Monthly Archives: May 2012

Vita Sine Paenitentia {Life Without Regrets}

This weeks {Listable Life} really made me think. I like the self-reflection that these lists bring.

5 Regrets

1. Not standing up for myself sooner.

This is a perpetual problem of mine and every time, after I build up the courage to say/do something, I regret not doing it sooner. This regret could also be titled, “Not going with my gut instinct.”

The older I get, the better I am at this. I have learned to walk away or stand up for myself sooner.

2. Getting stressed out over nothing.

I dislike being stressed. I recognize that as military families, we carry a certain amount of stress around. Our lives are unpredictable. Our spouses can be here today, gone tomorrow. Orders could come tomorrow and we could be moving in a month or less. We just never know.  However, sometimes I bring stress on myself.

9 times out of 10 it’s something so ridiculous that I look back and think WHY?

I like to think that I am a superstar at sorting my feelings out. After years of adolescent counseling, I learned to make mental piles. So, I have a Navy pile, which is stuff that I have zero control over; and a Misc. piles, which is stuff that I sort into further piles and ask myself, “Is this worth getting worked up over?”, if the answer is yes it goes into the ‘Yes’ pile and if it’s ‘No’, it gets discarded. Sometimes, something that was supposed to go into the ‘No’ pile ends up in the ‘Yes’ pile. That’s where I end up with a regret.

3. Not listening to the people who love me.

“Is that a good decision?”

“He isn’t good for you. He’s cheating on you!”

“You don’t think so and so might be using you because you’re so generous?”

“I think 7 candy bars might be a little too much.”

“I think you might be working yourself a little too hard.”

I have heard it all. I have been given great advice by friends and family and completely ignored it. Later, I figured out that they were right and I regretted not listening to them in the first place. I could have saved myself a world of hurt. Years later, I appreciate their sound advice.

4. Running through the pain. 

I really thought I just had shin splints. Turns out, it wasn’t shin splints, it was stress fractures.

Fortunately, the doctor I saw was a military doctor, who has some understanding of this wild ‘never give up’ mentality. I could have given up any day. I could have told myself that it just hurt too much to continue running. The reality is, I just can’t give up, there was too much keeping me going.

Now I’m paying the price, sitting on the sidelines, when all I really want to do is get back out there.

Oh well.

5. Eating a bag of sour patch kids.

Now my tongue feels weird and I can’t taste anything.

 

While I am listing these as regrets, I do understand that these things make me who I am. I am able to move past these ‘quirks’ and understand that it’s all okay. People make mistakes, I’m not above that. I am not perfect and I don’t wish to be.

5 Things I do not regret

1. ‘Marrying the Navy’

I love being a Navy wife. I love hearing about all of the cool stuff my husband does (after it’s Unclassified, it stinks having to wait to hear what he’s doing sometimes, but I do understand the need for secrecy). I love moving, seeing the world, and trying new things. I think deployments are hard, but worthwhile. I like that I can be married, but get to hang on to my fierce independence. I like knowing that I can do things like, register my car, change the oil, change the tires, fix a sink, mow the lawn, patch walls, and move, all by myself – with no assistance from my husband.

I love that being a Navy wife has made me a stronger person. I’m a little rougher around the edges, but I’m proud of that.

I won’t sugar coat it, my husband and I had a rough go at first. We got married in March and he deployed in November. I was listening to too many people who, looking back, had no idea what they were talking about. For some reason, I kept being told that my husband should be able to call everyday, because so and so’s husband called everyday during deployment. Because of some phone issues (his calls were not going through to the blackberry I had at the time, I had to break my contract with the phone carrier we were with at the time and get an iPhone) and bad timing, 4 months of deployment had gone by before my husband was able to call.

Through the lack of communication with my husband and listening to everything that everyone else was telling me, I ended up feeling like he just didn’t care. (During that first deployment, I had a civilian tell me that her husband could never deploy, because he cares about her. People say crazy things. Once he got home, he said, “Maybe I deployed because I care MORE about you.” Which makes sense.) I learned to be flexible and to listen to no one, but my husband. The next time he deployed went 1000 times smoother. I also learned to remind those who thought that my husband should call everyday that he is on a ship, in the middle of the ocean, not only does he not have the opportunity to call sometimes, sea to shore minutes are CRAZY expensive. Sometimes they have zero communication. Zero. If they are doing something that requires a certain amount of security I may not hear from him for a while, simply because there is a communication blackout or the network is down.

2. Making the wrong friends.

The way I see it, if I never made the wrong friends, I would never realize how great my good friends are. I would never appreciate all of the wonderfulness my great friends bring to my life.

3. Having two kids.

When I had my oldest, I was all set with it just being her. I was okay with having a single child. Then my husband and I talked about the future and his career progression and I wasn’t sure I was okay with my oldest moving and going it all by herself. So, we had a second.

Even though somedays are trying with my kids bickering nonstop, I have never regretted the decision to have our youngest for a second. They argue, steal toys from each other and do all sorts of crazy sibling things, but they love each other and they lean on each other when the Navy throws us a curveball. They lean on each other when my husband is away.

4. Being assertive.

Living in privatized Navy housing has taught me a very valuable lesson. Don’t take ‘No’ for an answer. If something is not done right the first time, you can bet I will be on the phone having them come back. Such as the hole that is meant for our air conditioner. Every time it rains (which lately is frequently), water pours into the wall. There are electrical outlets along that wall that we have to turn off the electricity to because the wall is pretty much caving in. They came out and put putty over it, but it doesn’t fix the issue. They’ll be back. One would think it would have been easier to do it right the first time.

5. The oodles of money we have spent on family pictures.

I love professional photographers. Our living room is filled with beautiful family pictures because of them. It wasn’t cheap and at the time I thought I might regret it, but looking at them fills my heart. I love my husband and kids and I love being able to look at pictures that have been taken of us over the last 5 years. They are beautiful.

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I haven’t posted music in a while either, so I’m sharing this:

Mat Kearney’s cover of Mr.Springstein


I have a bunch of his stuff in my iTunes library that I had completely forgotten about until I was out with a friend and heard one of his songs on the radio and remembered how much I love his voice. (It’s not Chris Martin…I know it’s crazy how much his voice sounds like Chris’.)

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Now for the goodies and my absolute favorite candy on earth.

Marshmallow cups, of the homemade variety.

I was perusing through Baked:Explorations and came upon the recipe for these and HAD to make it. I actually made them for my daughters Bake Sale this weekend. I donated them and them bought most of them back. They are so so so good.

Bake Sale Sweet Treat.

Let me preface this post by saying this:

I bake a lot. I bake a lot of pretty things, a lot of chocolate things, mostly in the form of cakes. Cakes that probably weigh more than 5 lbs and are 6 inches high. I don’t make a lot of single size snacks, simply because I love cakes and intricate pastries. The single size snacks that I do bake, don’t always pack well or they are extremely messy.

That being said, I have a child that goes to school. This weekend they were having a fair. This fair included a bake sale. Baking is right up my alley, so I was happy to donate some goodies to the cause.

For the last bake sale in December, I baked a cake. Cakes don’t sell so well when people want a snack right at that moment. I decided to skip the cake. I also learned that kids sell baked goods and kids like bright shiny things.

I settled on cake pops. Cake on a stick. Kids were sure to ask for those.

I have never made a cake pop before, but it didn’t look too hard. Fortunately, I have beginners luck. I tend to do things well the first time around and screw it up the second, third, …

I used the recipe from Bakerella’s cake pop cookbook, but I didn’t get overly creative (I was on a bit of a baking time crunch, lots to do, not a lot of time to do it).

These are GREAT for a bake sale! I packed them up in a basket, so that they looked like a bouquet. Even my kids asked if they could have one while we were at the fair and they had helped me make them. My oldest daughter said they looked so pretty wrapped up. I agree with her.

 

Reality TV and Junk Food

My kids and I came down with a nasty cold this weekend. I was able to catch up on some blogging (after almost 3 WEEKS! of not having time to think clearly, let alone blog), reading, television, etc. My husband worked on our backyard, fixing the mud problem we have, that usually helps my yellow lab disguise himself as a chocolate lab after a rain storm. It was awesome to just be able to sit down for more than 15 minutes.

It seems like the older my kids get, the more hectic our lives get. I feel like I am constantly on the go. When I get home, my house looks neglected, so I clean. Then I’ll look at the clock and realize that we’re late for something or that I didn’t even think about taking something out of the freezer for dinner and now it’s too late.

Next month is going to be even crazier. Then, summer will be here and with everything we have planned for summer, I foresee needing extra sleep now to catch up on the sleep I have yet to lose.

But for today, I am not thinking about everything that I need to do and I’m linking up with Nicole at Moments that Define Life for her Listable Life link up.

5 Reality Shows I Could (or Could Not) Be On!

I could be on:

1. The Amazing Race

I’d choose my husband to be my partner, only because I think it would make for entertaining TV. I’d probably loose my passport, my bag and about a zillion other things, but I’m sure we’d have a blast.

2. Hell’s Kitchen

It would be a guarantee that I’d get yelled at, then I’d cry. Gordon Ramsey would tell me that my Risotto is *beep* and I would loose it. I think it would be a great experience though.

3. Wife Swap.

Who wouldn’t want to swap lives with me?! I’m a Military Spouse. This life is glamourous. haha. Of course, I’d only swap when my husband was deployed, so they could get the full effect.

4. The Real World

I’d be the token crazy person complaining about the dishes. I’d be in bed by 8:30 and probably the most boring person in the history of the show.

5. Extreme Makeover: Home Edition

I would not cry if ABC wanted to build me a beautiful house. I have not been through any kind of hardship or natural disaster, so I don’t think I would quality, but still…

Reality T.V. shows I could NOT be on:

1. Survivor

I think I’m super tough, because when my husband is away I can hold down the ‘fort’ and do it with a smile on my face, but the reality of that is, I have a phone and frequently order take-out. Take those two things away and a mental breakdown is sure to ensue.

I’ve been stranded on O’ahu before and I learned that I really don’t like being stuck on an island. I also don’t like bugs. Lose-lose for me.

2. American Idol

I’m not sure I could put myself out there like that. I can sing (granted not as well as the contestants on the show can sing), but I don’t want to be judged.

3. Wipeout

How do these people not break their necks?! Or their spines?!

It’s entertaining to watch. I would hit my head once and cry.

4. The Kardashians

I would for sure smack someone. Except Khloe, I like her.

5. The Real Housewives

I would like to go on this show as the voice of reason, but I’m sure by the end of it, it would just make me crazy.

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Since nothing goes with reality TV like junk food:

Peanut Butter Crispy Bars

These were incredible and had my husband not taken them to work, I would have eaten the entire pan (because I have no self control when it comes to this stuff).

Christina Tosi is obviously a genius.

Last week, I made a cake. It was a birthday cake, even though it was no ones birthday (at least no one that I knew). The cake, a masterpiece recipe by Christina Tosi, a Pastry Chef at Momofuku who just won a James Beard Award.

James Beard Award 2012 Winners

I bought her cookbook, Momofuku Milk Bar a couple weeks ago, but she uses some fairly obscure ingredients that took me a while to track down (Citric Acid, anyone?). I also needed a cake ring and a quarter sheet pan.

Once the stars aligned, I got to work. (If you’re looking for clear vanilla, don’t be fooled, it’s imitation. I spent forever looking for clear vanilla in the non imitation section…whoops.)

Boom! I felt like a superstar when this was done and from what I hear, it was REALLY good (even though I forgot to add the brown sugar to the butter during the first step of the cake (oops!)).