Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Books in my life

I've been tagged by Helen.

  1. One book that changed your life? The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down by Fadiman.
  2. One book you have read more than once? Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen
  3. One book you would want on a desert island? The Bible. If I'm on a deserted island, you better believe that I'm going to be looking to God. Plus, the Bible is the one book that reveals something new every time you read it.
  4. One book that made you laugh? Deep Thoughts by Jack Handey
  5. One book that made you cry? Still Life With Rice by Lee.
  6. One book you wish had been written? What I Should Do With My Life and How to Do It Without Failing and With Minimal Disappointment
  7. One book you wish had never been written? I don't think there's a single book that I've read that I haven't at least gleaned something from. Even poorly written or completely myopic writing teaches us something about humanity. The only book that comes to mind is this Venomous Animals book that I read when I was in elementary. It mostly consisted of life-sized, gruesome photos of venomous snakes and sea creatures. I still vividly remember the pictures and it haunts me today.
  8. One book you are currently reading? My Sister's Keeper by Picoult. It's our current book club selection.
  9. One book you have been meaning to read? There are so many. Next up are: In the Absence of the Sun (Lee) and Reading Lolita in Tehran (Nafisi)

By the way, totally a tangent, but I'm so happy that The Office won a much-deserved Emmy for Best Comedy.

A Prayer

It's hard to believe that already a year has passed since Katrina and almost 5 years since 9/11. I wonder sometimes if we have made enough progress. And what am I doing to aid that progress? Sometimes I feel anxious to DO something, that my prayers are not action enough. But then, I must continue to live my own life as well. And even though I still feel deep sadness, I know I must press on - I have a family to raise and a husband to support. I thank God everyday that I have at least that, when so many others still suffer their losses. I pray for God's sustaining comfort and even more healing upon his suffering children.

Monday, August 21, 2006

To know me is to love me

When my husband and I got hitched a little over 7 years ago, we had no idea what we were getting into. We knew that I was a little messy and that he was a little loud, but how could we be SO STUPID? In my mind, nothing could go wrong. When someone asked one of us a question, we knew how the other would answer. We were inseparable and absolutely perfect for each other. When you look at the person you're about to marry, you never think about the fights you're going to have and about having fights about the same annoying things for years and years. Everything looks so rosy and perfect. But sometimes, it's true, we forget to love each other. We forget about the commitment we made to each other. Add work, children and in-law pressures to the mix and you have the makings for a true underdog story. Life isn't easy and marriage is even harder. You see so many failed marriages and those that have gone sour like overly-fermented kimchi.

I don't know how people stay married without God. Without God as the center of marriage, it becomes easy for OTHER things to fall into the center: self-pride, ambition and just selfishness. And without God, if my spouse doesn't meet MY needs or fit in with my agenda, then what's the point?

In my blog, you often hear me talking about fights with Joe. Fights are a normal part of marriage and I'm just more candid about having them. Also, I have more frustration than others when it comes to fighting, because 1) I never learned how to resolve conflict before meeting Joe, 2) I am stubborn and 3) I have a bad temper. Fortunately for me, I married the preeminent conflict resolution scholar. But sometimes our problems can be magnified, because in the area of conflict resolution, we are like Bush and Kim Jong Il. I think I may be Kim Jong Il in this analogy and Joe may be Bush, but not as red-neck and definitely not as stupid. I'm sure there's a better analogy, but I can't seem to think of one right now. Anyhow, it's amazing how we overlooked this MAJOR difference when we said "I Do."

To REALLY KNOW your spouse and still love him, AND to be known and still be loved is the key to marriage. Who else knows your faults and weaknesses, your aspirations and fears, and is still there by your side to support and love you? The problem is that to really understand the other person takes an immense amount of work. In my years of marriage I have found that the most difficult aspect is communication. For some reason, when I say one thing, my husband hears something else and vice versa. I wouldn't be surprised if for every hour of interaction we had together, there were at least 4 misunderstandings. Some of these could get overlooked or unnoticed and others could cause problems down the road. So often we think the other person in the marriage wants what we want or thinks the way we think. And then we get mad because the other person doesn't react the way we expect. I started reading this book by R.C. Sproul called The Intimate Marriage, and in it Sproul challenges the reader to a test (you can try it at home): list 10 concrete things (needs/desires) on a sheet of paper that you would like your spouse to do for you. Then, on the back list 10 things you think your spouse would like you to do for him/her. Exchange papers and compare answers. If all 20 answers match, you were truly a match made in heaven. If not, then there's still room for improvement in communication.

Like a car, without regular tuneups things begin to fall apart in the relationship until the car stops going. So, this past week we had some talks and some fights about our relationship and what came out of it was so productive. We learned that we need to make time to communicate more, through talks, dates and family worship; and that we both truly want the best for each other. I know Joe loves me because he tries to be a better husband for me (with little and large sacrifices), he makes constant efforts to understand me, and he is completely devoted to me and the girls. I hope the next time we get into an argument, and unfortunately we will, I will remember these things about Joe and what we learned this week, and then try harder.

Saturday, August 19, 2006

Ladies' Night, Oh What a Night


I just got back from going out with 9 other ladies from church. Sounds deceptively tame and innocent, doesn't it? We went to our favorite seedy bar in K-town, but our excuse was the chicken wings (that's the excuse guys give when they say they want to go to Hooters). Did you know that until recently I never had tong-ddak (Korean version of fried chicken)? And there is a whole other menu of Korean foods exclusively created as "bar food" and intended for consumption with alcohol. Gotta hand it to the Koreans - they know how to party AND feed you right. So, after a night of laughing our heads off and eating to our heart's content, I'm still not tired. I think I'm too wired to sleep. Lemon soju - it's a good thing. After swapping funny honeymoon stories, dating stories, and every other odd topic under the sun, we sat back in awe. I should have taken a picture of the food before we completely devoured and tore it apart. Mmmm. Why is it that Korean bars have the BEST food? Now THAT is TRUE comfort food. Hmmm. My in-laws were wondering where they should take me for my birthday and I'm tempted to request a dinner at OB Bear. Would that be too inappropriate to ask my in-laws to take me to a bar? Thanks, ladies for all the entertainment and laughs. We must do it again.

Friday, August 18, 2006

The honest truth about childbirth

There are a lot of unpleasantries that come with pregnancy and labor. A few books out there talk about some of these not-so-hot topics and actually delve into the gory details. Most don't. I love sharing my experiences, good or bad. As much as I read beforehand to prepare me for childbirth, when the time came, I still felt unprepared. "Why didn't anyone tell me about [this] or [that]?," I would say. In my mind, I can't imagine anyone not wanting to have all the information available to help prepare and make the most thoughtful decision possible. If a stranger were to stop and ask me about my experience in the delivery room, I wouldn't spare a single detail. I've learned through time that this is not always the most prudent thing to do. There are those who appreciate and want to soak up all available information and prepare for the worst. And there are those who prefer not to dwell on what could happen, and instead take each trial as it comes. For instance, I have useful advice for pregnant women about post-partum cramping and swelling (beyond anything you could imagine), massaging/stretching your perineum (as important as Kegels), scrubbing your nipples beforehand, and requesting a mirror during delivery. "What for?," you may ask. I will spare you the gory details. But, if you are able and ready to hear the truth, I am here to meet your information needs.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

What I'm thinking about today

I find it very surprising that after 10 years, there is still a ridiculous amount of media attention on the JonBenet Ramsey case. And was there really someone who devoted the past 10 years to finding the killer? Wow. If only there was nearly that much effort put into the other 7-800 child homicides that occur every year. Other than the obvious (JonBenet's race, socioeconomic status and her cuteness), was there a reason why her death deserved that much more attention? With all the new developments about the JonBenet's case, I am reminded of the horrific murder that occurred almost 10 years ago and how grave my responsibility is to protect my children. There are vicious predators out there everywhere preying on weaker, innocent, vulnerable little children. When psychologists want to get to the root of adults' psychoses they ask about an individual's childhood, because that is when we form the basis for how we look at the world and our relationship to it. Each child is so fragile and so precious.

Last weekend we visited a good friend from church who just had her second child, Naomi. We have all stages of families at our church: single and available, married without kids, married with one, married with 2, married with 3 and soon, married with 4. It's just a matter of time before the number of members IN diapers outnumber those who are potty trained (including us adults).

Anyway, I find it relieving to watch experienced moms nurture their second/third/etc.. child. You see, once we've experimented on our first child and stopped obsessing over every little change/development/ Academy of Pediatrics recommendation, raising another baby becomes almost second-nature. There's less stress, less second-guessing, less anxiety and just more enjoyment. On the other hand, it's also sad because so much effort and thought was put into deliberately planning every decision of our firstborn's life. And then with our subsequent kids we're constantly cutting corners and taking shortcuts. They get leftover clothes, leftover names (we all have a name picked out for our firstborns), leftover toys, and even leftover time (the 10 minutes left after picking up and dropping off our firstborns at school, ballet class, swimming, etc.., and running errands). I'm already so relaxed and unstructured as it is, I fear that were I to have another child, s/he would come out with a name like Reef (after my favorite flip flops), run with scissors and register for the Green party. Anyway, I had a momentary lapse again after holding baby Naomi, but I assure you, there will be no more babies coming out of me.

Sunday, August 13, 2006

Free babysitting

My parents just left this past week and what did we do to take advantage of all the in-home free babysitting? We went to the movies. Every night. We saw two movies in particular that were worth watching: Little Miss Sunshine and Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby. As much as I mock the movie industry and all, I must admit that there is something so satisfying about a good movie. It can be so telling and so poignant. Little Miss Sunshine I think is now one of my all time favorites, but of course, I don't want to hype it up. It's a quirky movie about a middle class family and their individual quests to become a "winner." Although they're a band of misfit "losers," their story is so refreshing and uplifting, because ultimately it reminds us that it's not about winning; it's about being true to yourself. As dysfunctional as their family is, I found myself loving each of them and sensing that they truly have what it takes to make a family work. I haven't laughed so hard at a movie since Steve Carrell's last movie - 40 Year-Old Virgin. Oh, and great cast, too. If you haven't seen it yet, you should.

Talladega Nights was another movie with a surprisingly similar lesson about being true to oneself. It also reminded me a bit of the movie Cars in that Ricky Bobby, the stupid cowboy racecar driver discovers who and what are really important in life. "Shake and Bake" exemplifies the entire movie - inane and random. I think it may have been one of Will Ferrell's best performances and Sacha Baron Cohen also plays in this movie as Bobby's French, gay nemesis. Before the movie began, I saw a preview of his upcoming movie, Borat: Cultural Learnings of America for Make Benefit Glorious Nation of Kazakhstan, which I look forward to seeing this fall. So, if you're looking to go to the movies and don't know what to see, I'd enthusiastically recommend these two.

Saturday, August 05, 2006

10 Things You Will Never Hear Me Say

After my friend Cha posted her 10 things, I had to think long and hard, because I think I've just about said it all. Instead, I kept thinking of the 10 things I WOULD say. Here are 10 phrases you will probably never hear come out of my mouth:

  1. You wanna fight (seriously)?
  2. Would you like me to dispose of that lizard/snake/spider/insect for you?
  3. I have a craving for soondae (Korean blood sausage encased in pork intestines).
  4. Does this make my boobs look too huge?
  5. I need it to be hotter. MORE HEAT!
  6. What I want more than anything is a pair Uggs.
  7. I'd like my steak well-done please.
  8. I prefer the taste and texture of fat-free foods.
  9. She has a rubber vagina... oh wait, I've already said that one . I favor my left armpit.
  10. I'm pregnant again.

Never say never, right?

Friday, August 04, 2006

Must see

WOW is all I can say. Thanks, Chris.