Mom just completed 30 days at her new job.
Congratulations are in order because in that short time frame, she has grumbled about frittering away her youth in traffic to all and sundry at least thrice a day.
“You know, you’ll never get ahead with that kind of attitude,” remarked dad one evening, after she poured out her traffic woes to him even before he walked in the door.
“You need to figure out what you want in life,” he continued, proceeding to educate her on the art of positive thinking, when all she wanted, really, was commiseration, and perhaps a warm cup of tea with cake rusk to dip.
The thing is, mom can’t even figure out what to wear each morning, let alone chart the course of her life. Even after careful consideration and deliberation, she inevitably makes poor choices at places like restaurants and ends up thinking about what she could’ve ordered instead of savoring what she just did. Or she'll play maverick at times, and pick an indie French film over a mainstream English or Hindi movie, and curse her choice the rest of the night and the next day.
Given her wishy-washy nature, it would be highly improbable if, say, mom were somehow offered the coveted position of Chairman / CEO of her company tomorrow.
I know stranger things have happened, such as my newfound popularity, but if mom were to receive such an offer, she would politely decline for the following reasons:
1. The only bottom line she’s obsessed with is her own. She diligently checks it every time she passes by a mirror.
2. She doesn’t play golf, nor does she intend to. Can power meetings be held in the kitchen while baking cupcakes?
3. The hardworking gene seems to have skipped a generation in her case. Pssst, anybody know of a way to make pot loads of money without actually doing any work?
4. She's still not sure what “strategic planning” means. As far as she’s concerned, “strategy” and “planning” essentially mean the same thing.
5. Power suits in boring black, navy blue and grey do not suit her complexion.
6. She’d rather get a Pap smear than speak in public.
7. The germophobe in her is leery of shaking hands. That explains her limp handshake and the infection she’s caught after being introduced around in her first month.
8. She lives her life by monthly cycles, not quarters.
9. This blog would probably come back to haunt her and besmirch her squeaky clean reputation.
10. She simply doesn’t want to lead a corporation. For now, the bigger picture only includes her family.
Monday, March 05, 2007
Woman on Top
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“You need to figure out what you want in life,” he continued.. lol sounds like a conversation my dad would have with mom as well... lol
You did nt mean Pap spear in public over speaking in public, did you? Or DID you??? ;)
Knowing mom from her blogs, she probably DID, b o o ! Remember who hijacked her earlier blog site? All for a reason.
vijay, going along with kids-learn-from-parents theory, do you say the same thing to your wife?
boo, lakshmi, please! The world does not need to be subjected to certain sights.
@Terri: I try to.. but need to time it right.. your dad is a very brave man
"besmirch her squeakly clean reputation" LOL .. really!
"when all she wanted, really, was commiseration, and perhaps a warm cup of tea with cake rusk to dip." - Absolutely wrong! All she wanted was to crib and for dad to listen silently to the cribs.
terri:
"besmirch her squeaky clean reputation"
lol (louder than kk!:-) - are you saying that someone just out of the shower is not squeky clean?
vijay:
yennaiyya idu? yek pe rehnaa jee - yaa mom kaa fan # 1 rahnaa jee, yaa dad kaa, yaa terri kaa!
looks like it is getting too hot in the kitchen and you are getting outta there. ok, what the heck, me too - dad, you are too brave, really!! :-)
- s.b.
vijay, agree with s.b. Are you changing camps? Guys, since when did this blog become a paean to dad?
"All she wanted was to crib and for dad to listen silently to the cribs." kk, spoken like a man!
its funny, that you would say that. I actually expected you to say that. :)
I think, I might do a post for this aspect.
terri: You know I am fan #1 here, but I think (to paraphrase Ms. C. Bronte) it is a truth (which should be universally acknowledged) that most blog posts intended to sing praises of the Moms of this world are sometimes unintentional paeans to the Dads!
woof@terri -The mom-dad conversation happens all the time at home. I've heard that it was worse before I came. And Dad is real dense, even now.
:P
PP
the visitor:
" And Dad is real dense, even now."
i disagree. typically, moms are denser, while dads are more voluminous and are filled with hot air. however, the density tips the scale in mom's favour most, if not all, of the time.
have you ever wondered why mom's words carry more weight in most households polled on this blog?
before you all fry me, this is just my theory :-).
- s.b.
PP, dense or dunce, they're still extremely lovable, aren't they?
s.b., that was so hilarious, we'll grudgingly let it pass this time.
I can so relate to "The thing is, mom can’t even figure out what to wear each morning, let alone chart the course of her life."
*sigh - I am seriously debating on spending that $200 on a career coach [read:shrink]
I had once a colleague who'd very politely decline to shake hands with all. She claimed religious backing. She's born Vietnamese adopted and raised by white American couple and just recently a muslim convert with a Jewish Husband, and she wears the hijab!
am sure there was a strong reason somewhere in there...
terri:
are you notified if someone comments on a six-month old post? this is the part of wordpress that i really like, i.e., links to recent comments are displayed.
vijay:
in case you are still reading these comments, check out this funny one.
rads:
sometime yesterday, i believe i commented on one of your posts. am now unable to remember which one it was (and whether i even did)! that is what got me started on this comment.
- s.b.
@sb: Checked it out... funneee..ROTFL
An observation: s.b is more active on this blog then terri herself.
anonymous:
ha ha :-), you've figured out the golden rule --> commenting takes much less time than thinking up a whole new post.
terri:
thanks *takes a bow* (forgot to do this on my previous comment).
- s.b.
I know, anon, what would I do without him?!! Thanks, s.b., and to answer your question, yes, blogger e-mails comments to my inbox.
rads, that colleague of yours deserves a post dedicated to her. Talk about international integration ... or confusion.
anantha, exactly, that's why dads are urged to think twice before they utter the "You don't appreciate me ..." line.
Terri: The problem is guys are oblivious to praise, unless it involves a recognizable measure like "MVP" or "MoM" or for that matter "superstar". So we tend to use that tone a lot of times. You have to appreciate that praise never gets to our head. We still think we are under-appreciated.
At least, I think I am like that, but I wouldn't obviously know if marriage changes these things.
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