What’s something you’ve done that your past self would be proud of?
I’ve set boundaries with my family of origin. As many know, this is hard to do and causes ongoing feelings of guilt. My younger self had to do this too. I guess my past self might be proud that I still have the strength for it.
In the film, you learn that young Mary (age 17, I believe) left her family home and went to live in the woods. She met another young person there—Lenny—who was also “on the lam.” They were together in the woods for about a week. When they left the woods, Mary went on to determinedly pursue her life as a poet for which she eventually became greatly respected and admired in her lifetime. Towards the end of her life, she wondered what had become of Lenny. It turned out he had returned to the Ohio town (from which they had both run) and made his life there. He had children and grandchildren. He had died the day before she thought of him.
Which celebrity would you love to meet, and what would you talk about?
Nobody is highlighting the absolutely ludicrous, delusional, bloviatingegomaniacism of the President of the United States quite like Jimmy Kimmel. The emperor has no clothes.
Long live Jimmy Kimmel.
Also, like the rest of America, I was sad to see Kimmel’s sidekick (and former parking lot security guard) Guillermo get sent home this week on Dancing with the Stars. He was a joy to watch. And so was his pregnant dance partner Whitney.
What’s a personal mantra or philosophy you live by?
I finally got around to watching Season Three of The Comeback on HBO and it was wonderful. It’s topical (the writer’s strike and AI are big themes) but also I’ve never loved Valerie more. At 63 years old, Lisa Kudrow’s tragicomic Valerie Cherish somehow gives women of a certain age the dignity they deserve.
Here’s the defining scene (copied from Reddit):
Jane: “I’ve watched you for 20 years, Valerie. 20 years, in an industry that offered you nothing but humiliation. I don’t know how you kept going.”
Valerie: “Isn’t that funny? I never felt that. Humiliation? No. No. Well, I felt when people were mean to me or insulting, sure, you know? But that didn’t serve me. I just needed to get where I was going. But humiliation? No. I think you have to agree to be humiliated, and I never signed up. I don’t know. Just did the best with what I was given, right? Isn’t that what being a human being is though? Right? You just make the best of things. Otherwise, you’re just left behind and miserable all the time, you know? Yeah. Things aren’t always going to be the way you want, right? Not always gonna get the perfect job, or whatever, but you have to make the best of it. You have to adapt. Keep going. Anyway, that’s what I tried to do.”
Jane: “I feel like I’m seeing you for the first time.”
Valerie: “Really? Maybe that’s why you haven’t been able to get this doc right. You’ve been telling the wrong story. Now tell the one about Valerie Cherish.”
Along with Hacks, The Comeback is one of the greatest TV shows ever about women in entertainment. And so so funny 😂
Also, cameosgalore in Season 3. Actors I love just kept showing up in scenes.
Yup, that’s right. I’m going to have another granddaughter and I’m thrilled.
There’s a new show on Apple TV called Margo’s Got Money Troubles and it’s really got me thinking about grandparents and the many different ways people inhabit that role.
We tend to think of grandmas as kindly, white-haired ladies that bake stuff and give you socks for Christmas. That’s pretty much how I think of my grandmothers. Both were widows for decades after their husbands died. (I never knew a grandfather) and both were wonderful, but very typical grandmothers to me and my sister. Interestingly, both played a very different role for my cousins (two sets of cousins on opposite sides of the family). One set of cousins lost their mother to breast cancer when they were tiny, so my grandmother (my mother’s mother) became their second parent. She moved in with them, cooked for them, taught them to read, etc. And my father’s mother did the same thing, but for a different reason. In that case, it was because my aunt and uncle worked 24/7 at their grocery store. It was a family business that required them to be gone all day long, so my grandmother did all their cooking, cleaning and childcare until my cousins were grown.
So, one woman can be two different “types” of grandmother, depending on the circumstances of her adult children.
In the show, Michelle Pfeiffer (age 68, but looks younger) becomes a grandmother unexpectedly after her daughter (played by Elle Fanning, age 28) gets pregnant accidentally in college—via her lit professor—and decides to keep the baby. Michelle Pfieffer’s character has been a single mom and Hooters waitress who had hoped her daughter would have a better life. She’s about as far as you can get from the white-haired, baking stereotypical Grandma.
There are other great characters of my generation in this show. Nick Offerman (age 56) plays Elle Fanning’s biological father, who was not around at all while she was growing up, but appears on the scene straight out of rehab. He’s a former pro wrestler who may or may not have been Michelle Pfeiffer’s one true love. He needs a place to stay and ends up moving in with his daughter and helps care for his grandson, while his daughter tries to make some money for them to live on. (Enter “Only Fans”) Offerman is SO good in this unique role. I’ve really never seen a grandfather presented in this way.
And then there’s Greg Kinnear (age 63). He plays the guy Michelle Pfeiffer is planning to marry. He’s a stable, kind, quiet churchgoer who devoted his entire life to his parents, until they died. Michelle Pfeiffer is his first girlfriend – ever. Kinnear is also terrific in his role. He turns what could have been a silly joke of a man (a Mamma’s Boy extraordinaire) into someone understated and complex. I’m actually really rooting for him too.
In any case, there are many different ways people become grandparents and fulfill the role. I really had no idea how I would fulfill the role before my granddaughter was born. How much would I be needed? Or wanted?
One online resource I wish I’d discovered earlier is: More Than Grand. (Yes, they are trying to selling you some products, but the advice delivered through their social media posts and blog is very solid and helpful.)
Finally, if you’re not following Red’s Wrap here on WordPress, you’re missing out on a fantastic writer. Jan is a REAL writer (unlike me). She will touch your heart in a way similar to great talents like Anne Lamott. Tragically, Jan lost an adult daughter to a heart defect recently and is now caring for a 4-year old granddaughter in her late 70s.
So many different ways women are fulfilling the role…
I have had bouts of insomnia over the years. The worst was when my daughter was newborn. I developed a problem where I couldn’t get back to sleep after getting up to feed her. And as many people know, lack of sleep for extended periods can cause very real problems. Mine caused vertigo. It was scary. But since then, I’ve mostly had my sleeping under control. I use the Calm app when sleep problems flare-up.
My husband is a totally different story. It seems like he hasn’t had a good night of sleep since 1993. He has sleep apnea, Restless Leg Syndrome, chronic arthritis pain, and he’s just a restless guy in general. This can make his health and moods quite variable. (You really do need good sleep to feel “well.”)
I’ve tried to help with his problems over the years, but it’s really on him. You can’t “fix” another person. I long ago decided that everyone is responsible for their own happiness. If he’s having a bad day due to lack of sleep, I really try to not let it ruin mine. I want to enjoy my life and good health for however long it lasts. You can be sympathetic without “taking on” another person’s problems.
I’m now watching the second season of The Four Seasons on Netflix and I love it. It’s about a group of GenX friends who are dealing with relatable issues like the death of a close friend. The long-married, straight couple is played by Tina Fey and Will Forte. In the episode I watched last night, one scene really resonated. It ended with Will Forte saying exactly what I’ve been saying: “we are each responsible for our own happiness.” And Tina Fey responded, “so we’re still married, but we stop trying to fix each other.”
Yes, I agree!
And fortunately, we have a second bedroom I can escape to, if needed. That’s actually my key point, come to think of it.
If you live with a bad sleeper, you MUST have a second bedroom where you can go sleep in peace by yourself. Nobody can sleep on “eggshells” – worried to death that they’ll accidentally wake someone else up.
I’ve grown physically fatter this year. I’m not saying I’m fat, but I’m not thin.
The year started out with a very upsetting situation caused by my family of origin. I lost weight over it. Some people might call that the upside (I wouldn’t), but I didn’t mind being down five pounds.
Now it’s all back – and a little more.
I’ve thought about trying those new weight loss drugs, but I hear they take away your appetite and that doesn’t appeal to me at all. I love food, especially dessert.
So, I’m trying to cut back on portion size and eat more salads. I’ve also been swimming laps almost every day, now that the outdoor pool is open for the season.
I always feel guilty complaining about eating too much when hundreds of millions of people, including tens of millions of children, around the world don’t have enough food.
What’s the name for that feeling?
Food guilt…privilege guilt…moral dissonance?
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I hate to be a Debbie Downer, but if I were you, I’d pass on visiting the US during the Trump administration. I really don’t think it’s safe for foreigners here at the moment. They’re even detaining the white ones.
I recommend going to Canada instead. It’s spectacular in the summer.
I grew up on Sesame Street, Mr. Rogers, Free to Be You and Me, Zoom and Schoolhouse Rock. Even the rigid old Catholic Church (my nemesis) got a makeover in the 70s as a result of Vatican II. (Think felt banners and folk music). Also, I was a Camp Fire Girl, which was much more “hippie granola” than Girl Scouts.
Camping with the Camp Fire Girls in 1975
Granted Reagan and AIDS in the 80s put a dark tint on my rose-colored glasses, I still somehow believed we were headed toward a more perfect union where the “general welfare” was the goal.
Kids who grew up in the 70s have the Preamble to the Constitution lodged in their brains forever thanks to Schoolhouse Rock!
The election of Barack Obama in 2008 brought those old feelings back. Justice, equality, peace, happiness, community seemed achievable.
MLK’s vision of the Beloved Community resonated strongly with many 70s kids who also loved Sesame Street and other PBS shows promoting those ideals.
I now feel as if I was living in a highly privileged bubble, which has been unequivocally popped.
I’d like to stay positive for the sake of my kids and grandkids, but I just don’t know if we’re going to see anything like that in my lifetime.
We’ve gone so very far in the other direction.
A UFC Fighting Cage being erected at the White House in honor of the nation’s 250th birthday—kinda just says it all.
This is the only American flag of any kind that I saw on my walk today, which is weird.
This was near the mailbox of a house that gives MAGA vibes.
I feel like Trump has ruined the nation’s big 250th birthday celebration. Nobody around here is in the mood. Between the fascist arch, the 1.8B slush fund for insurrectionists, skyrocketing fuel & healthcare prices, and the horrific reports from inside the immigrant detention centers, it’s hard to get hyped for the big party.
I have loved all five seasons of the series Hacks with Jean Smart and Hannah Einbinder and I know the series finale is being released today. I will make a point of watching it as soon as possible so that I don’t accidentally read about it.
In the olden days, you had one shot at seeing the series finale. You had to watch it when it aired—or wait forever for the rerun to come out. Most people didn’t get VCRs until the later 1980s. (And even then, “taping” your show was an unreliable process.)
The series finale I remember being the biggest deal was M*A*S*H—the long running dramedy series set during the Korean War that followed the doctors and staff of a mobile army surgical hospital. The show ran for 11 years. I was a senior in high school when it ended in 1983.
Although I had not watched every episode along the way, I knew the main characters well. I’m pretty sure I sat and watched the finale in real time and probably shed a tear or two.
According to Google, the M*A*S*H finale, titled “Goodbye, Farewell and Amen,” was 2.5 hours long and was one of the most-watched television broadcasts in U.S. history, drawing about 106 million viewers. In 1983, the total population of the US was 234 million people. So literally, half the country watched the M*A*S*H finale.
In case you’ve forgotten the very end (like I had), here’s when Hawkeye and BJ say goodbye.
Even though I haven’t seen the Hacks finale yet, I’m assuming there will be a similarity with M*A*S*H in that two people who have been through some major shit together will deeply understand that they’ve been changed for the better by the other person.