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Once upon a time I thought I would be gallivanting around the world.... 26, married, home owner, dog owner and parent - how did that happen? Here are some excerpts from my adventures in adulthood:
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The morning routine consists of waking up, feeding Liam, and then reading the Washington Post in bed. This morning I ran across an article about interstate abortions, click here to read the article. Upon further investigation and several click later, I was staring at a list of Democrats who voted in favor of making it illegal for a minor to cross statelines in order to avoid parental notification laws. Some of the names on that list were not a great surprise but one really disgusted me. Senator Harry Reid of Nevada gained a good deal of attention earlier this year by his calling for a closed door session to confront Republican leadership over their handling of the war in Iraq and legislating in a manner that has locked out Democrats. There it was, his name in the yes column. Give 'em hell Harry? How could this be?? I thought this guy was one of the good ones! Rumors of ties to Abramoff and now a vote for the anti-choice advocates? Even Lincoln Chaffee voted against this one folks. Well, I got so angry I decided to write Senator Reid a letter. Here it is:
Here is a quote I read in the International Herald Tribune that pretty much sums up my feelings on the state of affairs in our legislative body:
Let’s set the scene..... November 2nd 2004, the apartment was decked out in campaign paraphernalia, friends huddled closely around the TV in gleeful anticipation.... this was it, the lies of the past four years were coming to a close. There was no way we as a nation would re-elect this bumbling idiot who was driving us further and further into despair. Was Kerry the perfect candidate, no of course not, but he was a lot better than 4 more years of Bush!
Mom.... it sounds so strange, so foreign. My mom is mom, I am Corie and I am a daughter, a sister, a wife (that still sounds funny too), a friend. Now, as of six weeks ago, I am a mom. It is all a little hard to believe, still not something I have grasped. I keep thinking the first time Liam says mama is the magic point where it starts to fit. What exactly does it feel like to be a mother? What should it feel like? Is there transformation at some point? For now, these are questions I just don't have answers for. I love Liam and I know there are few other people in this world whom I would go through the same level of sacrifice for (an organ counts for a lot). I think Ed has said it best... you build a relationship with and love this being who you can't even see. Then they are born and suddenly, there is the physical object to attach these feelings too. It is possibly the one time in our lives where we love something before we see it or meet it, and expect so little back in return. What is it with in us that makes us want to commit to being a parent? I still don't know but I am glad I did and maybe one of these days that new title, identity tag, descriptor, etc will feel right.
This was right before going home from the hospital yesterday..... The picture I wish I had been able to catch was first thing this morning, little Liam and Dad fast asleep in bed. It was amazing to see that first thing after the longest stretch of sleep to date. Just incredible! This baby thing is pretty fabulous.
It has now been 41 weeks since I got pregnant and it has been over 3 years since my mom died. As I get all the last minute items packed and try to keep busy not thinking about what lies ahead over the next couple days.... induction starts tonight. My thoughts keep going back to my mom and what was it like for her when she was pregnant with me. So many questions I would like to ask her, the memories of my dad and aunts just don't seem to cut it. I have tried to do a mental check in with her before the last couple big events in my life that she hasn't been here to share... before I graduated from college, a quick hey this ones for you... before my wedding a trip to my mom and grandma's niches, a nice long hard cry so I didn't do it later with mascara running down my face for the wedding pics... and now giving birth. All of these things she would have loved to see, love to be apart of and what a bittersweet experience to be doing this with out her. So mom if you are listening... I love you and know you are watching from wherever you may be hanging out, wish you were here.