life trudges on.
i plan to write about my dad soon, but i can't yet.
law school is looming larger and larger. i know we are weird about religion here but i will still say that i have felt blessed through all of this. i know i never could have done it if i wasn't able to pull myself up by the bootstraps and wake up from my situational depression, but the necessary people i had to pull into my life have been like beacons. and, they are all women! what are the chances that a recovering and sometimes defensive feminist living in one of the most conservative parts of the country would get to work with a female professor, a female pre law advisor, and a female lsat instructor.
my lsat instructor told us to email her at any time of the day or night with any questions, no matter how specific, and that should would get back to us as soon as she could. she was quite the opposite of me--she has a science and a law degree and has a math brain for sure. but her tough love gave me so much.
my pre law advisor is wonderful and fields all of my long, worried, intense emails. i have had trouble getting time off work to go in to meet with her after taking so much time off when my dad died and since i'm currently having a mini melt down about the lsat she offered to come to my desk where i work this afternoon and discuss my options with me. i can't believe how above and beyond she has gone for me. the first time i met her i explained that i really just needed to know if law school was even plausible and if i could do it and she put her hands on the desk and said, "yes. megan listen to me, seriously. you. can. do. this."
and my professor was kind, understanding, and honest--everything you need someone who recommends you to be. if it wasn't for her, i wouldn't have a letter of rec from a professor, because all the other professors retired.
so amidst the studying and fighting through all this i feel so much love and support.
if there is one lesson i have learned this year it's that you have to ask for what you need. because when you do, your detractors shrink and people you may not even know will come to bat for you.
speaking of detractors... work sucks ass more than ever. long story. but i have a job interview tomorrow for a position my managing director invited me to apply for. also a long, long story... but i have a ridiculously strong application and a good reason to think they'll hire me if i don't mess up the interview. the managing director is retiring and he literally told me this is his last ditch effort to get me out of here before he retires. (he is and has always been wonderful and a strong supporter of me). despite it all, i am trying not to get my hopes up, but who knows--it could totally happen. after years of struggle and job searching, i could have a job literally given to me. wouldn't that be seriously the most ridiculous and ironic thing?
ps - my guilty pleasure lately is watching sex and the city. i know a lot of people would say this makes me a bad feminist and inside i'm like "don't tell me how to feminist!!!" but then i watch it by myself in the night so no one knows, so what does that tell you.
dear brother:
so. you're going to have a baby. i dreamt about you and your probably weeks old child last night after you called me to let me know. you may or may not ask me at this big turning point in your life why i haven't had kids; i could see it being something you would ask. we come from very different points of view in life right now, and in case you ask, i want to write out my thoughts first and give you an answer that is kind to both of us.
there is a reason dh and i aren't having kids right now (and it's not that we're selfish). for me, it is a matter of responsibility, which breaks into two basic parts.
the first one is the responsibility of providing for a child. i don't want to be boring and talk about the economy, but that stuff is real. it is really important to me to be secure financially--even if that security was just a stable plan--and to be secure in my marriage before having kids. i'm a very independent person and believe self efficiency, in every way, is more important than almost anything. beyond physical needs, there is a voyage of going from boyfriend/girlfriend to husband/wife and it begins, not ends, on your wedding day. it also comes at a steep cost which many find worth it, but not all. while i have learned and am learning better than to judge any person and their choice, it has been a powerful experience for me to realize that as an empowered and secure woman in my mid-twenties on her way to law school, i don't feel ready, and that surely that must mean there are a grand host of to-be parents who weren't ready and--for belief or for duty or for religion or for whatever reason--decided to press on and be parents. it's easy to say that a person can't ever be ready to have kids and that it's just a step you take. but i think there's a difference between i don't know if i'm ready and i am NOT ready, which is what i feel. which leads me into my next point.
the second one is a responsibility of providing for myself. when i got married, people--especially people in the church--started treating me differently. it's extremely hard to explain it, but one good example of it is that if someone in the ward had a question for me, they would ask sam rather than getting in touch with me. there was an unspoken understanding that he was now in charge of me, but that wasn't how our relationship was and i hadn't consented to it. in general, people were treating me in a way that i hadn't consented to be treated. honestly, it was shattering and sent me into depression. i was the same person as i was the day before i got married, but now it was like i lived in a different universe. people i had never discussed cooking with were asking me what i was making for dinner. it caused me to reevaluate everything and is what led me to be a feminist. one of those expected things was having kids. i was suddenly expected to adore kids, want kids, talk about kids all the time, and be crazy about kids, make the focus of everything i did being a mom--which i wasnt--and i didn't feel that way. it made me realize that my agency is important.
when i imagine explaining this to you in person i imagine you replying with: "that's sad." that the husband is the head of the household and that there are certain implications of getting married. you are of a very conservative vein and if that works for you, that is great. but for me personally, it was the only way to be true to how i felt about myself and how i thought god felt about me. you might say that having children is a temple covenant and the only way to self actualization. i would reply that there are many, many things we don't know about temple covenants and that there are innumerable ways to give service in this life. after all, those who are becoming dads and especially moms are often then not becoming doctors, humanitarian workers, lawyers, scientists, astrologists, engineers, authors, theologians, and politicians.
this would be the end of my spiel. there are some things i won't say to you. to be frank, you seem to have married into money so i'm guessing money isn't an issue for you. but with only one semester of college, no career plans, and a partner who isn't nearly finished with school and will need further schooling to work in her field, i am concerned for what may be your decreased opportunities. i mean, for heaven's sake, the two of you haven't paid rent a single day of your marriage yet. especially in a feminist relationship with both partners on board, certainly school is very doable and financial security is (hopefully) attainable even with kids. but something i learned the hard way is that even a small decision drastically changes your entire life, and you can never go back. in this situation you've chosen, you will have to fight hard, and i know you will. but it is already such a hard battle to have kids. you have to provide emotionally. i am worried that your new marriage--you've only been married for three months and things may seem great but you can't understand what will come.
i told you on the phone how excited i was for you, and i meant it. i've had a hard time saying that to our cousins, especially, because it wasn't true at all. but i could hear the excitement in your voice. i hope everything works out and you have this joy, if it's what you want. i'm sure mom will be excited. it is weird to have a flurry of life happening right after dad's passing, with an engagement and now a baby. but we press on and perhaps that is the best way to honor him. everyone deserves their agency, and you deserve anything that will make you happy.
so. you're going to have a baby. i dreamt about you and your probably weeks old child last night after you called me to let me know. you may or may not ask me at this big turning point in your life why i haven't had kids; i could see it being something you would ask. we come from very different points of view in life right now, and in case you ask, i want to write out my thoughts first and give you an answer that is kind to both of us.
there is a reason dh and i aren't having kids right now (and it's not that we're selfish). for me, it is a matter of responsibility, which breaks into two basic parts.
the first one is the responsibility of providing for a child. i don't want to be boring and talk about the economy, but that stuff is real. it is really important to me to be secure financially--even if that security was just a stable plan--and to be secure in my marriage before having kids. i'm a very independent person and believe self efficiency, in every way, is more important than almost anything. beyond physical needs, there is a voyage of going from boyfriend/girlfriend to husband/wife and it begins, not ends, on your wedding day. it also comes at a steep cost which many find worth it, but not all. while i have learned and am learning better than to judge any person and their choice, it has been a powerful experience for me to realize that as an empowered and secure woman in my mid-twenties on her way to law school, i don't feel ready, and that surely that must mean there are a grand host of to-be parents who weren't ready and--for belief or for duty or for religion or for whatever reason--decided to press on and be parents. it's easy to say that a person can't ever be ready to have kids and that it's just a step you take. but i think there's a difference between i don't know if i'm ready and i am NOT ready, which is what i feel. which leads me into my next point.
the second one is a responsibility of providing for myself. when i got married, people--especially people in the church--started treating me differently. it's extremely hard to explain it, but one good example of it is that if someone in the ward had a question for me, they would ask sam rather than getting in touch with me. there was an unspoken understanding that he was now in charge of me, but that wasn't how our relationship was and i hadn't consented to it. in general, people were treating me in a way that i hadn't consented to be treated. honestly, it was shattering and sent me into depression. i was the same person as i was the day before i got married, but now it was like i lived in a different universe. people i had never discussed cooking with were asking me what i was making for dinner. it caused me to reevaluate everything and is what led me to be a feminist. one of those expected things was having kids. i was suddenly expected to adore kids, want kids, talk about kids all the time, and be crazy about kids, make the focus of everything i did being a mom--which i wasnt--and i didn't feel that way. it made me realize that my agency is important.
when i imagine explaining this to you in person i imagine you replying with: "that's sad." that the husband is the head of the household and that there are certain implications of getting married. you are of a very conservative vein and if that works for you, that is great. but for me personally, it was the only way to be true to how i felt about myself and how i thought god felt about me. you might say that having children is a temple covenant and the only way to self actualization. i would reply that there are many, many things we don't know about temple covenants and that there are innumerable ways to give service in this life. after all, those who are becoming dads and especially moms are often then not becoming doctors, humanitarian workers, lawyers, scientists, astrologists, engineers, authors, theologians, and politicians.
this would be the end of my spiel. there are some things i won't say to you. to be frank, you seem to have married into money so i'm guessing money isn't an issue for you. but with only one semester of college, no career plans, and a partner who isn't nearly finished with school and will need further schooling to work in her field, i am concerned for what may be your decreased opportunities. i mean, for heaven's sake, the two of you haven't paid rent a single day of your marriage yet. especially in a feminist relationship with both partners on board, certainly school is very doable and financial security is (hopefully) attainable even with kids. but something i learned the hard way is that even a small decision drastically changes your entire life, and you can never go back. in this situation you've chosen, you will have to fight hard, and i know you will. but it is already such a hard battle to have kids. you have to provide emotionally. i am worried that your new marriage--you've only been married for three months and things may seem great but you can't understand what will come.
i told you on the phone how excited i was for you, and i meant it. i've had a hard time saying that to our cousins, especially, because it wasn't true at all. but i could hear the excitement in your voice. i hope everything works out and you have this joy, if it's what you want. i'm sure mom will be excited. it is weird to have a flurry of life happening right after dad's passing, with an engagement and now a baby. but we press on and perhaps that is the best way to honor him. everyone deserves their agency, and you deserve anything that will make you happy.
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