Monday, March 9, 2009

Springtime Gardening With Your Kids

So the sun has come out and the weather has warmed up (at least in Houston) and your local plant store is stocked full of colorful flowers and plants to spice up your yard. It is hard for any mom to resist the temptation to beautify their yard and add a little spring flair to their family’s life. Well those same colors are also hard for your little one to resist. They see Mommy digging with a fun-looking tool, playing in the dirt and watering with a little can…how can they get involved in this sandbox-for-adults?!

1. Get your little one some tools that are his own size. Many gardening and home improvement stores as well as Target and Walmart carry gardening gloves, pails, shovels and other tools for kids and toddlers. My 3-year-old just loves wearing his gardening gloves and even sleeps in them occasionally.

2. Make a kid-sized vegetable garden. Seed packets are a great way for kids to understand the growing process. They learn to plant a seed in dirt, water it regularly and make sure it gets a lot of sun. They also learn one of the major tenets of gardening…patience.

3. Pick up a couple of flowers too. Since growing vegetables from seeds can take weeks and even months, maintain your child’s interest by picking up a flower or two that he can plant in a small pot (I have found small pots for less than $1 at Lowe’s so this isn’t a big investment). A flashy flower that is hearty and torture-resistant such as a marigold works well. Your child can learn how to water a plant and observe the cycle of blooming and re-blooming.

4. If you or your child are not ready for the actual planting experience, an easy way to get him involved is to let him use his little pail to help you water your own flowers. He will feel the results of your beautiful garden are due to his valuable help!

Thursday, February 26, 2009

Suffering in Silence: The Hidden World of Infertility

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How many couples do you know who are struggling to have children? Think again. Chances are, you are surrounded by them. Infertility, one of the few remaining taboo subjects in our society, affects nearly six million americans. Most of these couples suffer in silence.

For many people, the inability or difficulty to have children is a source of embarrassment. Our society places such a strong emphasis on motherhood that women struggling to conceive often feel defective and inadequate. The various causes of female infertility include endometriosis, Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome, hormone disorders, advanced maternal age, low ovarian reserve and in some cases, are completely unexplained.

For many men, the embarrassment runs even deeper. Many causes of male infertility are deeply tied to a man’s masculinity. Problems such as erectile dysfunction and low sperm count are hardly discussed among buddies on the golf course. Many men are even reluctant to discuss the problem with their spouses, much less visit a physician for testing and diagnosis. Denial also plays a large role. This embarrassment and denial often lead to a delay in diagnosis and treatment.

While medical science can resolve many of the infertility problems faced by couples, treatment does not come without a price, both financially and emotionally. In vitro fertilization procedures can cost between $10,000 and $15,000 per round of treatment. Drugs used for ovarian stimulation alone can cost $2,000 - $5,000 dollars. The financial strain caused by the cost of such procedures, rarely covered by insurance, along with the emotional stress involved in undergoing such extreme treatment place a sometimes insurmountable burden on a relationship.

Until two years ago, I never gave much thought to the problem of infertility. In my mind, infertility affected a very small percentage of the population and would likely never involve my family. I was wrong. My husband and I discovered that our only chance of having children together would be through in vitro fertilization. Treatment is hard and the responsibilities of treatment rest mostly with the woman. After treading water for the first few weeks and feeling completely alone, I longed for help, answers to my questions, and support from someone else who has been through this process. I turned to that great anonymous source of information and connections… the internet.

I joined the online chat room for couples struggling with IVF on ivillage.com. What I discovered there was immensely helpful but would forever change the way I view infertility. Here were hundreds of women, longing to have a child, suffering through the sometimes debilitating side effects of fertility drugs and sharing my feelings of isolation.

I am immensely grateful for the availability of that resource and I truly believe I might have given up long ago had it not been for the love and support I found in those chat rooms but while I took away feelings of support and kindness, I have also been left with an immense sadness.

They are everywhere…women who have spent years going through the arduous treatments for infertility, haunted by early miscarriages, facing second mortgages on their home to fund what some slowly realize may be just a pipe dream, some even facing the downfall of their relationship with their husband and many keeping these life-altering events a secret from family and friends. There are tears, frustration and the ultimate question… “why me?”.
But through the sadness and the secrets, these chat rooms have a common theme. Though you may not be able to tell your loved ones what you are going through “I’m here for you. I support you. I will hold your hand through this.” Where would we be without the internet?

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

A Great Education Shall Not Go To Waste!

I worked my rear off through four years of college and three years of law school. And then I worked my rear off for five years at two different law firms: one was the most successful M&A (Mergers & Acquisitions) firm in the United States, which turned out to be the Manhattan Nightmare; the other was a mid-size friendly law firm in Houston (I just chose to work in the department that dealt with Manhattan Nightmare lawyers on a constant basis).

I worked 'round the clock in M&A, yet could barely afford my rent. In Houston, I spent most of my time flying back and forth between New York and home working on what has become the ultimate evil. It goes by many names but all of them involve the downfall of certaim major Wall Street Banks...that's right folks....Collateralized Debt (a.k.a. Structured Debt, Synthetic Securities, Securitized Debt, etc.), most of it collateralized with sub-prime mortgages. And don't let anyone fool you - we may have just been the lawyers but we saw it all coming. I don't know how many towncar conversations were spent discussing how when the housing market starts to fall, the whole thing is a house of cards that will hit the U.S. (and others) like a ton of bricks. And unfortunately, it did.

So my legal work disappeared shortly before those certain Wall Street Banks collapsed. Do I miss it? A little. Am I much happier now? Oh yes.

About eight months ago I traded in my law firm job to become exclusively a full-time mom. I phrase it that way becuase I've always been a full-time mom, I was just a full-time attorney as well. So now I spend my days with my beautiful little boy, who just turned three.

So "Quit the Firm - Hug a Child"!

Here's the rub: I spent a LOT of time in school. It was my life. I spent a LOT of time at work. It was my life. Just because I stay at home and have chosen to provide my little boy with first-hand love, affection and care, does not mean my brain has turned itself off. So, to prevent my education from slowly drifting away from me, I'm looking for work as a freelance writer.

I'm open to various subject matter, including but not limited to: parenting, children, in vitro fertilization, fertility, law, government (undergrad major), history (undergrad major), sports and fitness (I run and cycle), business, finance, and Wall Street.

Best regards,
Jennie