Post by NomadicMama on Oct 24, 2012 15:36:52 GMT -5
I do! I don't know what language will come out of my mouth next.
English is my first (and only real) language.
I took Spanish in middle school, high school and college. (If I were younger, I might actually remember more of it now!)
Since we live in Germany, I am slowly learning some German.
We have been in Paris since Sunday. I *know* I'm not supposed to speak English, but I know no French beyond "thank you". My first instinctual response is Spanish, but after seven months, German is slowly joining Spanish. But we are in France. So, basically I've been sputtering my way through Paris with a mixture of Germish. It's even worse after I've had some beer or wine! :beer: LOL!
I can't decide between Mexican or in and out burger. Mind you, I'm a vegetarian but I love their grilled cheese and animal style fries. But with my hotel key I get a free queso with my meal if I go Mexican. I'm trying to decide how to eat both without seeming like a fatty. Eating choices while TDY is soooo hard!!!
My parents are bad Canadians. I've been here since Sunday, and they haven't yet taken me to Tim's. (It's there car, so I'm not really going anywhere in it without them... I'd be happy to pay for my own tea and timbit...)
They did take me out to a local orchard/farm for lunch today, though. Soup, sandwich, and pumpkin pie! That was some seriously good pumpkin pie.
_and_ we found out we can pick up some apples there to take with us when they drive me back to WA. Apparently produce that was _grown_ in Canada can cross the Canada/US border, just not neccessarily all produce _bought_ in Canada. It's a tidbit of information worth knowing, and I really wish we would have realized it last fall when DH and I were visiting here during apple season. So many yummy apples!
Post by basilosaurus on Oct 24, 2012 19:22:03 GMT -5
Nomadic, I've definitely been there. It's like your brain just switches to "not English" and the most recent language you've been immersed in comes out. When we lived in Japan and traveled to Thailand, we kept saying hai and arigato gozaimasu.
When I came back to the States, I had Spanish speaking patients, and I'm actually fairly decent with Spanish, having taken it from 1st grade all the way into a semester in college. So, I could ask some questions and basically understand the answers, but the automatic niceties like excuse me (especially this!), sorry, hello, those all came out in Japanese.
My complaint is that my sister had wanted to ask H and me to be godparents, which in our family/mainline protestant branch is basically a symbolic position honoring a deeper relationship to the kid. My godfather wasn't religious in the least, and it wasn't expected that he do anything in my religious education. Except, my parents told her not to ask us because we don't go to church. Sure, we're atheists, although they don't know we identify as such because we just don't talk about such things.
Part of me doesn't care b/c, yep, we're atheists, so being called godparents is kinda weird. But, it really kind of hurt that my dad implied we weren't worthy. My sister knows our position on religion, agrees with much of it, even thinks we're more "Christian" than many Christians she knows, and still prefer us over other friends (no other family to choose from).
I do consider this a petty complaint b/c we'd still be their aunt and uncle, and in practice, we would still have that relationship with the kid.
Post by verycontrary247 on Oct 24, 2012 23:43:55 GMT -5
My favorite picture from my trip to London is a grainy one I took on my cell phone. After the first day of hauling my big camera around I gave up and just left it in the hotel.
Both H and I look great, but the quality isn't good enough that I could get it printed
This morning after breakfast, I was leaning over the drainboard to flip the it itch for the garbage disposal when I had a sneezing fit out of nowhere. On the first sneeze, my head bounced down and I impaled myself on a filet knife in the drainboard.
This morning after breakfast, I was leaning over the drainboard to flip the it itch for the garbage disposal when I had a sneezing fit out of nowhere. On the first sneeze, my head bounced down and I impaled myself on a filet knife in the drainboard.
It's a superficial cut, but it really hurts.
Holy crap! Glad you are okay. I guess be glad it wasn't a butcher knife!
My best friend told me she is pregnant this weekend. While I'm so excited and happy for her, I cant help but have a pity party for myself as well. She was one of the few people IRL life I've confided in about our fertility struggles and I kinda don't want to vent to her now. She felt guilty telling me, and I've tried to reassure her I'm happy for her and want her to feel like she can talk to me about it. It hurts, but I'd never admit that to her.
This morning after breakfast, I was leaning over the drainboard to flip the it itch for the garbage disposal when I had a sneezing fit out of nowhere. On the first sneeze, my head bounced down and I impaled myself on a filet knife in the drainboard.
It's a superficial cut, but it really hurts.
Owie! Glad it's not too serious, but dang, that sounds scary!
This morning after breakfast, I was leaning over the drainboard to flip the it itch for the garbage disposal when I had a sneezing fit out of nowhere. On the first sneeze, my head bounced down and I impaled myself on a filet knife in the drainboard.
Thanks everyone. I'm fine. But I was totally going to wash my hair today and but I didn't because I was afraid it would sting. So now I have painful scalp AND itchy scalp. FWP, man. FWP.
My best friend told me she is pregnant this weekend. While I'm so excited and happy for her, I cant help but have a pity party for myself as well. She was one of the few people IRL life I've confided in about our fertility struggles and I kinda don't want to vent to her now. She felt guilty telling me, and I've tried to reassure her I'm happy for her and want her to feel like she can talk to me about it. It hurts, but I'd never admit that to her.
I just now saw this and I don't want to make it seem like I totally know what you're going through because I'm sure that I don't but I think that it's normal to feel hurt and sad and any other of a hundred feelings. Please don't feel bad for feeling the way that you do!
My best friend told me she is pregnant this weekend. While I'm so excited and happy for her, I cant help but have a pity party for myself as well. She was one of the few people IRL life I've confided in about our fertility struggles and I kinda don't want to vent to her now. She felt guilty telling me, and I've tried to reassure her I'm happy for her and want her to feel like she can talk to me about it. It hurts, but I'd never admit that to her.
I just now saw this and I don't want to make it seem like I totally know what you're going through because I'm sure that I don't but I think that it's normal to feel hurt and sad and any other of a hundred feelings. Please don't feel bad for feeling the way that you do!
My emotions have been all over the place lately anyways without the addition of that news. TTC is a total mind game! :-( Thanks for making me feel like I'm not crazy! There are days I wonder...
I just now saw this and I don't want to make it seem like I totally know what you're going through because I'm sure that I don't but I think that it's normal to feel hurt and sad and any other of a hundred feelings. Please don't feel bad for feeling the way that you do!
My emotions have been all over the place lately anyways without the addition of that news. TTC is a total mind game! Thanks for making me feel like I'm not crazy! There are days I wonder...
You are far from crazy. Struggling to get (and stay) pregnant sucks. It's hard not to feel such hurt and disappointment, while wanting to be happy for a friend. It took us almost two years (and IVF) to get pregnant. My LO is three years old now--and some pregnancy announcements still hurt like a bitch. (And there is no rhyme or reason as to why I react to some and not to others.). Best of luck and I hope you get your BFP soon!
My best friend told me she is pregnant this weekend. While I'm so excited and happy for her, I cant help but have a pity party for myself as well. She was one of the few people IRL life I've confided in about our fertility struggles and I kinda don't want to vent to her now. She felt guilty telling me, and I've tried to reassure her I'm happy for her and want her to feel like she can talk to me about it. It hurts, but I'd never admit that to her.
I completely understand. We are going on almost 2 1/2 years now. During this time I know multiple people (close friends/family) who have gotten pregnant (both planned and unplanned). I have even had one family member get pregnant twice and have had both babies during this time. I feel you we are looking at doing IUI in January.
My best friend told me she is pregnant this weekend. While I'm so excited and happy for her, I cant help but have a pity party for myself as well. She was one of the few people IRL life I've confided in about our fertility struggles and I kinda don't want to vent to her now. She felt guilty telling me, and I've tried to reassure her I'm happy for her and want her to feel like she can talk to me about it. It hurts, but I'd never admit that to her.
I completely understand. We are going on almost 2 1/2 years now. During this time I know multiple people (close friends/family) who have gotten pregnant (both planned and unplanned). I have even had one family member get pregnant twice and have had both babies during this time. I feel you we are looking at doing IUI in January.
Thanks ladies. Not that I would wish infertility on anyone, but its nice to know there are people to relate to about it. I'm doing my best to keep positive!