{"id":965,"date":"2006-01-12T15:16:54","date_gmt":"2006-01-12T22:16:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/kattywilly.com\/blog\/?p=965"},"modified":"2014-10-03T14:31:24","modified_gmt":"2014-10-03T19:31:24","slug":"saying-things-that-sound-stupid","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.kattywilly.com\/blog\/?p=965","title":{"rendered":"Saying things that sound stupid"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>At the New Years party this year I said something that sounded stupid or<br \/>\nperhaps even insulting. Someone was talking about something that that<br \/>\none of their kids had done that resulted in some sort of punishment. It<br \/>\nmade me think about the girls and our experiences over the past almost 4<br \/>\nyears that we have been living without Cindy.<\/p>\n<p>Since Cindy died I&#8217;ve been criticized for some of the decisions that the<br \/>\ngirls and I have made. I say &#8220;the girls and I&#8221; because for the<br \/>\ndecisions that affect their lives directly I try to let them be part of<br \/>\nthe decision making process. Things like choosing the style of clothes,<br \/>\nhaircuts and makeup all the way up to choosing which High School to<br \/>\nattend. I&#8217;m sure some of that is because I have a hard time making<br \/>\nchoices. I always fear making the &#8220;wrong&#8221; choice so much that I can<br \/>\nbecome static and not make a choice at all.<\/p>\n<p>As I was listening to the discussion about some digression by one of the<br \/>\nother kids I was feeling thankful that the girls have been so for lack<br \/>\nof a better term, well behaved. It&#8217;s not that they are perfect kids.<br \/>\nTheir rooms get to be a mess, they can sometimes leave the house a mess,<br \/>\nfor a variety of reasons they make me crazy at times, but all in all<br \/>\nthey seem to always try to do the right thing. As those thoughts were<br \/>\nrolling around in my head I inserted a thought into the conversation.<br \/>\n&#8220;I&#8217;m so glad that I haven&#8217;t had any discipline problems with the girls,<br \/>\nit must be that Cindy did a good job raising them.&#8221; Or something to<br \/>\nthat affect. I think I intended it as a somewhat self deprecating<br \/>\ncomment in that I didn&#8217;t think that there was any skill involved on my<br \/>\npart in affecting the way the girls behave. More that they had somehow<br \/>\nlearned early on, during the time when Cindy was home with them, values<br \/>\nthat have guided them and formed the behavior and personalities that<br \/>\nthey have today.<\/p>\n<p>What came out I think sounded to the moms I was talking with more like,<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sure glad my kids were raised better than yours.<\/p>\n<p>Even more evidence that my deprecating comment was deserved, I am an<br \/>\nidiot at times. Here I was thinking about how to praise Cindy and her<br \/>\nmemory (or at least my fading memories of her), and instead end up<br \/>\ninsulting the moms that I have relied upon for so much help these past<br \/>\nyears raising the girls.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/radio.weblogs.com\/0100146\/stories\/2002\/06\/13\/friends.html\" target=\"_blank\">To the moms I&#8217;ve insulted,<\/a> I apologize. It wasn&#8217;t my intention to<br \/>\nhave<br \/>\nthose thought come out the way they did. I&#8217;m not sure there was a good<br \/>\nway to express my feelings in that situation and I think I&#8217;ve learned<br \/>\nthat in some situations I probably need to spend more time with my mouth<br \/>\nshut than with it open.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At the New Years party this year I said something that sounded stupid or perhaps even insulting. Someone was talking about something that that one of their kids had done that resulted in some sort of punishment. 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