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Of course flying with a baby is torture. Visiting New York City with a baby is hard. But I breastfeed and my baby doesn’t take a bottle well and I couldn’t imagine how my husband could take care of the baby at night without me and my mammary glands, and so I brought my mother and my baby with me to New York. As it happened, I also got in touch with a friend I hadn’t seen in ten years, and he came to our hotel room to chat with me and see the baby before it was time to go to the party.
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It was pure joy to see my friend after so long. Just laying eyes on him made me glad; he had grown a Freddy Mercury mustache and was wearing a weird child’s size sweater and I loved every inch of him. Out of our mouths flew sentences too fast to filter, so desperate were we to tell each other everything, to make clear what had happened in the last ten years. I found myself, as I crammed my thighs into my shapewear, saying, “Oh, well, I love my husband, he is the perfect man for me and it was love at first sight, but I would never willingly enter into this state of servitude again.”
“Yeah,” she says, “You should generally do exactly what you want.”
Antony recently recorded "Landslide" for the Fleetwood Mac tribute album called "Just Tell Me That You Want Me" which will be released by on August 14th. You can hear the "Landslide" cover .
Thank you, thank you, thank you for writing this. :-)
Thank you for speaking to a crux– a hinge, to borrow your metaphor– on which Motherhood hangs. I found having a child lasered my relationship to time– that is, made me pristinely aware of what it was, and how I was using or abusing it, or it was using and abusing me. I believe motherhood opens up your relationship to time and duty existentially AND practically.
Please– leave the underwear on the bathroom floor.
My husband is gone from 6 in the morning ’til about 8 at night, bless his heart. He works in a factory making plastic, never sitting down, lucky to get a dinner break. So that I can have the benefit of staying home. I would be more than happy to pick up his underwear. I encourage him not to lift a finger when he is home, but to rest so that he can endure another day of paying our bills. We live for weekends together, because we are so in love, after many years of marriage. I live in joy & gratitude, & our marriage is ecstatic. Marriage is not about self-gratification. It is about loving another as you love yourself.