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August 02, 2006

long duck dong

I'm not sure if it's the combined effects of too much travel in a seven day period or i really am a freaking hick, but i feel lost in these big city shoes.

Since sunday i have been in san jose, portland, seattle, victoria, home and, now, vancouver. I do know that living out of a suitcase; however sexy it may sound, is, in reality, a boner of a deal. Some kind of
viagra enhanced, adrenaline fueled, hazy headed nightmare.

I grew up in vancouver. A vancouver that was all at once laid back, laissez faire and comfortable. My vancouver disappeared a million or so people ago. Now it is all big city. Vancouver is what i thought going to san jose would be like; the people are all at once perfectly polished, poised and perfect. (I was wrong about the people at blogher, they were just people, people you'd like to know.)

I am laid back, unpolished and prone to curse on command, or injury. This morning i proudly flaunted my new profanity, motherfucker, when i stubbed my recently broken baby toe on my mother's weights. My born again brother was all at once shocked and proud of his baby sister and
her verbosity.

I'm not sure if it's shyness or insecurity that makes me so uncomfortable in my own skin, but i do know that it is accentuated tenfold when i am not in my home.

In my home my kids can be themselves. When we are not at home i am acutely aware of how loud we are. How the five of us take up every single available sound wave in a chorus of tone deaf, speech impaired excitement. We are always turned up to eleven. Excited, happy, mad, sad - all felt independent of each other, but expressed simultaneously.


Posted by Jess at 10:37 PM Permalink

Comments (10)

Welcome back!
How is Eliza tonight?
These "island experiences", like this trip, that take up such a disproportionate amount of psychic time and space, are always like that for me, and a lot of people , I would surmise.Travel, no sleep, huge egos everywhere you look, politics everywhere, too- don't kid yourself, they are EVERYWHERE...And then you rushed right into another high stress scenario.Yikes!!!!
This feeling so "large" and obtrusive and noisy, and not well bred (or some such CRAP) sounds like a big, on-going family issue for you - did you try as a child to fit yourself into a space and way of being that wasnt "you"?
Your kids, (and you) are perfect the way you are! Don't forget this!!
Give them all a hug-I hope you will be home soon!
Love, Jo-Anne

"No yanky my wanky. The Donger need FOOD!"

Okay, enough of Sixteen Candles. I love being at home. At Blogher.. well, hell, anywhere I am much more subdued. Mainly because I am never around so many people as when I am outside my house. I work from home, so my contact daily consists of the same three people and the mailwoman. It's so hard to deal with other people and their expectations of loudness, interaction and how I smell.

I hear you. Just get through it. You have to go home sometime.

Hi Jess -

I'm delurking to say 'hello' and I love all your kid photos. I think I just looked through almost all of them on Flickr! Whew!

You're right about living out of a suitcase -- it gets old really fast.

Have a safe trip home.

ade

give'r', motherfucker. You're the best Jess ever.

Bobbie

I know what you mean about Vancouver. I also left Vancouver and White Rock when they were half the population they are now. I'm leary about what I'll find when I return.

Abbotsford's a little smaller, and we're not so pretentious. It's kinda hard to be when you smell like cow shit 50 percent of the time. I know what ya mean about Vancouver, though. It's amazing how fast the big city moves when you have taken the time to slow down.

Home! I love Home! So Comfortable to be able to just be yourselves!

MeL

I know what you mean -- I've always been too loud for my own good, and I'm afraid the boys are inheriting that quality. And Home? Well, home should not feel so very very right as it does... Even so, I covet your time at BlogHer and I am psyched to get my Network on next July. Hope to meet you there!

Wait until you try out a "cocksucker". You'll never be the same. It's my FAVORITE.

I'm still out of my suitcase, too. It sucks. I want to go home. At least you have your family. :(

Hi!
I am in Vancouver..and yes....I miss the old Vancouver and would move if I could convince my dh to do so...he works from home...we CAN do it.

I only have 2 kids and 2 cats and only notice how loud we are when people who are visiting wince at the aural assault or when we are out in public spaces....so I guess we have to make sure we don't do those things!!!

Blogher has done so much for me finding all these great blogs!!!

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