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May. 15th, 2011 03:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Mungo won the Patrick Gilmore award, which his high school gives to its outstanding freshman music student. It's kind of a big deal.
I can't decide whether to tell my mother. Naches are a gift, you know? And people who look gifts in the mouth shouldn't necessarily be expecting to receive more. And in my last phone call I mentioned that Nixie has planned out her entire three remaining years at Reed, because she wants to take all fifteen Psych classes Reed offers and enough other things to fill an extra major or two, so she had to get permission from a prof to take a senior-level class next semester, but that was easy because it was the same prof who wants her to TA for the class she just finished.
And my mother said in this oh-dear voice, "Do you think she'll go on to grad school?"
And I said that although I thought it was silly to expect a college freshman to have chosen a career, Nixie was planning to be a neurobiologist, as she has since tenth grade, so there were necessarily going to be lots more years of school after Reed.
And I tried to keep my irritation out of my voice, but I must have failed, because my mother said, "Well, I'm just concerned for her. I don't know what she can do with a bachelor's degree in psychology."[*]
And this is a common occurrence in my conversations with my mother. About this time last year, I remember, my mother asked how Nixie's graduation went. I said it was fine. She said, "Didn't she graduate?" as if that were a natural followup to what I said. Yes, she graduated, with honors, from her honors IB program, with a National Honor Society tassel on her graduation cap, which she wore to her graduation. Which you would know if the cognitive dissonance you experience at anything good being produced by me had not erased that information from your brain.
It turned out that what she wanted to talk about was my awesome nephew's graduation, which she got to attend because my sister invited her. Still. "Didn't she graduate?"
[*]Recognizing this as concern-trolling makes me grateful to you, and you, and everyone who has made up my online social life. Vocal conversations are too quick and too ephemeral for me to understand much about what just happened there. I've learned so much about human interaction from written conversation, which sticks around to be studied, and especially from other people's comments on written conversation, which names concepts like "concern-trolling" and pins them up for study.
I can't decide whether to tell my mother. Naches are a gift, you know? And people who look gifts in the mouth shouldn't necessarily be expecting to receive more. And in my last phone call I mentioned that Nixie has planned out her entire three remaining years at Reed, because she wants to take all fifteen Psych classes Reed offers and enough other things to fill an extra major or two, so she had to get permission from a prof to take a senior-level class next semester, but that was easy because it was the same prof who wants her to TA for the class she just finished.
And my mother said in this oh-dear voice, "Do you think she'll go on to grad school?"
And I said that although I thought it was silly to expect a college freshman to have chosen a career, Nixie was planning to be a neurobiologist, as she has since tenth grade, so there were necessarily going to be lots more years of school after Reed.
And I tried to keep my irritation out of my voice, but I must have failed, because my mother said, "Well, I'm just concerned for her. I don't know what she can do with a bachelor's degree in psychology."[*]
And this is a common occurrence in my conversations with my mother. About this time last year, I remember, my mother asked how Nixie's graduation went. I said it was fine. She said, "Didn't she graduate?" as if that were a natural followup to what I said. Yes, she graduated, with honors, from her honors IB program, with a National Honor Society tassel on her graduation cap, which she wore to her graduation. Which you would know if the cognitive dissonance you experience at anything good being produced by me had not erased that information from your brain.
It turned out that what she wanted to talk about was my awesome nephew's graduation, which she got to attend because my sister invited her. Still. "Didn't she graduate?"
[*]Recognizing this as concern-trolling makes me grateful to you, and you, and everyone who has made up my online social life. Vocal conversations are too quick and too ephemeral for me to understand much about what just happened there. I've learned so much about human interaction from written conversation, which sticks around to be studied, and especially from other people's comments on written conversation, which names concepts like "concern-trolling" and pins them up for study.
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Date: 2011-05-15 11:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-16 03:12 am (UTC)Why do you refuse to conform to her safe, comfortable, rigid view of the world? She assigned you a box -- the Bad Box. If you were truly grateful for all her sacrifices, you'd stay in that box. It's nice and airtight. It shouldn't take long....
Sorry for the riff. But yeesh. You have an Honor Society daughter at one of the best colleges in the US. She's planned out a demanding educational path and shows every sign of the drive, intelligence, perseverance, and character to follow that path to substantial achievement. And your mother is all "Didn't she graduate?" WTF is wrong with her?
Also, congratulations to Mungo for the award, to Nixie for her achievements, and to you for bearing and raising them. Clearly you have done a *lot* right.
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Date: 2011-05-16 03:36 am (UTC)Love you for understanding.
Love you for reminding me that the world is full of people who can really really hear what I'm saying.
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Date: 2011-05-16 03:54 am (UTC)Mothers. Feh.
Mungo! Nixie! Wow! That's very cool, and I hope you take great pride in how you support their creativity, drive, and intelligence.
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Date: 2011-05-15 10:37 pm (UTC)Also, go Nixie for planning ahead towards her goals. Dude.
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Date: 2011-05-15 10:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-15 10:57 pm (UTC)I don't even know what to say about your mother.
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Date: 2011-05-16 03:03 am (UTC)What can you say? My eyes roll on forever.
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Date: 2011-05-15 11:07 pm (UTC)I also have a mom who comes out with crazily passive-aggressive or covertly hostile statements. The difference is, I'm quick to recognize what she's doing, to react and to have a huge escalation. It's probably better to withhold information, in some ways.
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Date: 2011-05-15 11:38 pm (UTC)Let's lock them up together and find out who wins the deathbattle, okay? :D
I plan to come up to FC on Friday and would love to see you if that's possible.
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Date: 2011-05-16 01:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-16 01:48 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-19 01:31 am (UTC)*love*
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Date: 2011-05-20 12:36 pm (UTC)It reminds me obscurely that I should sing you Chun Woo's and my little Surprise Song. :D
See you a bit later today!
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Date: 2011-05-15 11:52 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-05-16 01:47 am (UTC)http://www.wired.com/wiredscience/2009/03/birdmonitors/
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Date: 2011-05-17 05:34 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-16 02:05 am (UTC)I don't think I'll ever forget the day that, after
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Date: 2011-05-16 02:19 am (UTC)As long as Nixie's aiming for a job in the for-profit sector, she should be fine; the only bad things I hear about grad school are when it's aimed at tenure-track jobs. Neurobiologist sounds like she should make an excellent living.
And sympathies on your mom's behavior.
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Date: 2011-05-16 02:56 am (UTC)Congratulations to your kids, though!
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Date: 2011-05-16 02:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-16 02:58 pm (UTC)Boot to the Head for your mother.
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Date: 2011-05-16 06:00 pm (UTC)boo to your mother.
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Date: 2011-05-16 06:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-05-16 07:04 pm (UTC)He's on my mind lately because (speaking of naches) he just got a scholarship to develop a music mentoring program.