Showing posts with label boyfriends. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boyfriends. Show all posts

Monday, April 14, 2014

Thoughts on friends and such

Often we see on the Internet terms like my bff, my soul mate and many others like those.  What do they mean?  Do they in fact mean anything other than the ramblings of the person writing them?  

Over the years I've been a fan of Sex and the City.  I'm not even sure just why but perhaps it all has to do with the friendship of four young women.  Women who stay friends through thick and thin, good times and bad times.  Maybe that kind of friendship, depicted in the series, exists or maybe it's a figment of Candace Bushnell's imagination, the creator of Sex and the City.  Maybe it depicts the kind of friendships we'd all like to have.

Perhaps the popularity of that particular genre draws women fans because of not just the friendship, but the different views of each friend as they try to sort out relationships with men.  

Samantha: fiercely independent, not wanting to ever rely on anyone but herself when it comes to work and relationships.  She flits from one man to another, never really getting locked into a permanent thing with any one guy.

Miranda: Also fiercely independent, at first glance, but changes as she matures.  She's a lawyer, trying to always analyze and even puts down, anything she does not totally understand or is not able to control.  When we first meet her, she thinks every man has an ulterior motive and so she does not ever really trust men.  In one episode, Carrie introduces her to a shy nerdy type of guy.  Miranda thinks his shyness is simply an act, mocking her.

Charlotte:  She tells us she has been looking for Mr. Right since she was in high school.  Most of the time she looks too hard and therefore does not find him while looking so hard.  She thinks women must 'play the game' in order to snag a man.  Eventually she finds a guy she falls in love with, but this guy does not fit her 'type' (the image) that she has created on paper and in her head, so she cannot believe why she even falls for him at all.

Carrie:  Then we have Carrie.  She has her ups and down and some will say she just concedes to men, at least where Mr. Big is concerned.  Many women hate the way she seems to roll over, at times, allowing guys to get away with too much.  Why do some women hate this virtue of Carrie's?  Well isn't that just the way a lot of women relate to men?  In some stages of our lives, many of us have acted just like Carrie sometimes does.  I know I did when younger.  It isn't until we reach past our forties and the hormones have all settled, that we see men in a different light, we see relationships in a different light.  Less hormones, I've discovered, make us more objective.  Before that time, we have acted the fool where men are concerned.  Damned those raging hormones!  I've observed friends and family, acting just like that, yet completely denying it when they have.  Haven't we all been guilty of tolerating way too much from the opposite sex when we were younger and inexperienced? 

I like the series and I like the friendships of those women.  I will write more in the next blog about what I have observed about women and friendships.  Even about women and daughters they may have and how I think those relationships can be great or bitter sweet. 

My recent book: Child of the Earth, tells a tale of how love can find us when we least expect it.  How when we do find it, well, it just may not be the wonderful answer we had been looking for, as it can be bitter sweet sometimes. Finding Mr. Right can sometimes be a two edged sword.

Sometimes love can hurt but it can be all worth the pain.

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Sunday, December 22, 2013

The boyfriend's back,what a Hack




He's so cute, the boyfriend's back
As teenage girls, we will eventually discover
He's a bad lover, he's just a hack
I'm so happy the boyfriend's back

Mom tries to tell us, but as teens we know best
"But, Mom, he's different, not like the rest"
Famous last words
We think he's not from the same herd

Mom's were once teenage girls too
Daughters discover boys
What they really discover is hormones
What scientists call pheromones




Teenage girls find life can get hazy
What they mistake for love
Well, it's just being boy crazy
Teens think unemployed guy, is cute, not lazy




"He wants me, he wants me, it must be love"
Into his bed, he will give you a shove
Sex means love, am I right?
In an imperfect world, this logic soon takes flight



"But Mommy, you are wrong"
Such is the teenage girl in love's song
But as parents, we know she's wrong
Waiting for her to get it, can take ever so long

 Through the eyes, we call love
He always looks like, he's from heaven above
We think this guy fits like a glove
If we could only trust the eyes we call love

Girls get in trouble
Here comes the burst of the bubble
Dumb girls call it dumb luck
Even when they get hit by that Mack truck

When in trouble, where is this wonderful guy?
Oh no, he would not tell a lie
He once did a wonderful dance
Just before he convinced you he should be in your pants

I could be at death's door
Suddenly, he's not there anymore
He never cares if he hurt you to the core
You realize when you met, you should have shut that door



 But bad boys are such fun
Until push comes to shove
Oh see how he runs
Look at my tears, see my mascara run



Raising a child, well, just not in his plan
What a gem, what a peach
Oh, what a fine man
Now he says: "Catch me if you can"

What the hell, you now say 
He was a good man, when he wanted to play
He loved me, right from the start
Now he stabs you right through the heart


 Worse scenario, you're stuck with this guy
You know, the one who wouldn't lie
His faults, bad habits, seemed so cute
Now you need help, as a husband, he's mute

His bad habits drive me nuts now
In ten years, they get under my skin
What went wrong?
Well, where do we begin?


 Mom was with me when it all went sour
Where's Mr. Wonderful now?
Just look in any corner
You'll see him now cower



This great guy, somehow, he got lost
But now you discover
How great was your cost?
Before you started, he should have gotten lost



Never listened to my Mom
I simply told her to stay calm
But maybe Mom knew after all
When push came to shove, he'd never answer the call



Mom stayed by me, so never say: "Boo"
She was right about him
Maybe she's been around that same corner?
Well, Hell, whoever knew?


Mom said to be a strong girl
Hey, I know guys don't like 'those kind of girls'
But now, he has taken flight
Those 'wimpy' girls make me want to hurl

So listen to Mom, she just might be right
When a bad boy gets you into his sight
"In bed" he says, just laugh and say:
"Get the Hell out of my sight"