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Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Day 72: Getting Out of Town


Well, I'm exhausted and can't wait to get the heck out of town on Saturday. Between the intense audit of my City Council Campaign, summer baseball games for all three boys, political events, family in town, and countless other commitments, I'm craving some R & R up at the Lake! Pictured to the left are Brandon & Brian in 2006 on the Lake soaking up the sunshine!

We leave this weekend for our annual summer 4th of July vacation to Bass Lake. Bass Lake is located about 45 minutes south of Yosemite and is beautiful! I've been taking this trip since I was a little girl! When my sister Michele and I were about 7 & 8 years old we started going with our parents and family friends to Yosemite. Twenty some years ago we started to go to Bass Lake. If I ask my sons what their favorite trip to take is -- including our trips all together to Italy, Mexico, New York, Fire Island - the answer is always a resounding Bass Lake! This is their favorite family vacation! Pictured to the right are the kids getting ready to be taken for a Banana Boat ride on the Lake!

Why? Maybe because it's 100% tradition. They live for spending an entire week in their bathing suits, cruising around the Lake on a speed boat or inter tubes, laughing with family & friends, eating endlessly, playing Charades and Yahtzee & Rummicue, roasting marshmallows and making s'mores. I mean really what family wouldn't love this holiday!?!

My boys won't miss this trip. Not for a baseball game, a job, nothing! And we have made this commitment for all these years. Having a strong bond year after year builds continuity, tradition, and it takes a lot of work to make this commitment. I'm so thankful my parents started this tradition when I was a child. Then Brian started joining us when we were dating as young teenagers and now our children enjoy the tradition. Pictured here are Jill on the left, one of our oldest friends from when we were 13 years old, and our dear family friend Suzee!

It's by no means a fancy trip, but it's a solid one. The memories created with family & friends are priceless. Spending a week in magical scenery, just 5 hours from Los Angeles in the beautiful State of California with your dearest family & friends is really the best trip.

Pictured to the right is hunky Brian driving the kids in the speed boat! What a man!

Can you see why I am craving this trip and in desperate need to get the heck out of town! Looking forward to a good time with my dear family & friends! I need it!

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Day 71: Electing More Women

Tonight I hosted the National Women's Political Caucus - LA Westside Chapter Membership Meeting & Board Elections. It was a smashing success! We elected a new energized Board of Directors including many new members. We welcomed several new members to our group and we heard from two NWPC endorsed candidates who both won their primaries in June!

Holly J. Mitchell, (pictured above on the right) won in the 47th Assembly District and Betsy Butler was the Democratic winner in the 53rd Assembly District. Both women will have to win their General Elections in November, so the fight is not over! Pictured here with Holly is Kate Anderson, also a candidate in the 53rd Assembly District. While she was not victorious NWPC has great hopes that Kate will run again and win!

Long time NWPC leader both with the LA Westside Chapter and the State Board, Jane Hasler Henick, led our Board elections. Jane is pictured here to the right leading the elections. The slate of candidates was elected unanimously and I'm happy to be back on the Board in an official capacity. I will always be grateful to my NWPC sisters who supported me in both of my campaigns and who have remained loyal and committed supporters of our mission to elect more women to office. And I'm thrilled to have new Board members to work with!

Pictured here are some of our seasoned and new Board members. Pictured left to right are Jane Hasler Henick, Stephanie Molen, Barbara Greene Ruskin, Me, Betsy Johnson, our Chapter's co-president and Lindsay Bubar, Chapter co-president.


Pictured below is our new VP of Communications Karriann Farrell Hinds speaking to the group about why she wants to serve on the NWPC Board and her commitment to electing more women to office.


The energy was really terrific! I mean when you put 40 plus high energy, committed, passionate and active women in a room together with a little wine you know the volume is going to be pumping , and it was. The conversations were interesting and the roll out of plans for the coming year are exciting. The work is never done. There is always a woman candidate to groom, to fundraise for, to walk precincts for and to help elect. We all need to be committed to keeping the pipeline full of viable women candidates and doing whatever we can to help them be victorious.

I'd like to give a special shout out to my NWPC colleague Jill Prestup Eltrich for getting our chapter's website up and live! Thank you Jill for your tireless commitment to seeing this project through to completion! Please visit us at www.nwpclawestside.org to learn more about our events and activities. And please consider joining with me to continue our great work in politics! In Sisterhood!




Monday, June 28, 2010

Day 70: Family Bonds

Went to dinner tonight with the family -- which included us 5 Simon's, and Grandma Paula & Papa Craig, Brian's parents from Roseville, California (that's near Sacramento) who are in town visiting. We had all attended Harrison & Spencer's baseball game and then went to one of the local favorites, Factor's Famous Deli. Had a yummy dinner as usual.

This post is not about our delicious corned beef sandwiches, it's about how much fun we had and apparently our fun loving time was noticed by others too.

We had a darling Russian server named Olga who made our dining enjoyable by being on top of all our wants. When it was time to pay the bill we thanked her for her service and she said,


"No thank you. Your family is beautiful and the love shows through. I hope someday to have a family like this."


Well that really touched my heart. Sometimes we take for granted how close we are in this Simon family, always loving & kissing & hugging, not realizing that many families don't share this kind of bond.

It doesn't always take a big family hoopla to share special moments. Sometimes it's just the simple mundane things like attending a ball game and sharing a family dinner together that creates the memories that last. It was a good night!

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Day 69: Giving When You Have Nothing Yourself

The Sunday Los Angeles Times always has at least one story that leaves an impact on me. Whether it's a great sports story, or a passionate human interest profile or as too often a devastating and sad story about loss and despair. This morning's paper did not disappoint. I read an article about a woman who once was living the American Dream.

She was educated and trained as a social worker and had a good job that she excelled at. She was married and had three children she was raising in a home she owned. But is the case with so many people, her life unraveled and she now finds herself living in a run down boarding house with nine rooms and one bathroom in a rough neighborhood in Philadelphia. Her unemployment benefits have run out and there are no jobs to be had. She shares a bed with her 19 year old daughter, her 21 year old son sleeps on the floor of their one room "home". An older daughter is a mother herself and is barely surviving. The ex husband was abusive which is why she fled with her children.

After reading the story I felt so sad and also so lucky. For so many Americans their life is being held together so loosely and any change of events could mean losing their homes, jobs, and the life they have spent a lifetime building. Many of us feel as if we have a safety net to fall back on if a traumatic turn of events occurred. If we became ill, lost our job, our home, etc. But for many there is no safety net. Not from their own family and not from the government.

What really stood out for me about this woman and her story is that despite her terrible turn of events, she still found it in herself to attend church daily and to give. When the story was written she had some 3 dollars and change in her wallet. She wasn't sure how she would cover the rent, buy food, a bus pass, and continue searching for work, but she still gave to people she found even worse off then herself. How amazing that despite how low her life had fallen she still gave what she could to help people even worse off then herself. Talk about an act of unselfishness.

I wrote the other day about how self-absorbed and selfish people can be and believe me I know plenty of folks like this, but my faith in people is renewed when I read a story about a person with so little who gives so much. I applaud this woman for getting up daily and trying to crawl out of the hole that she is currently in. She doesn't feel sorry for herself, doesn't blame others. Instead she believes in her spiritual leader, and she has faith that her life will turn around for her family. And in the meantime, she continues to share what little she has.
We all could learn quite a bit from her giving.

Saturday, June 26, 2010

Day 68: Playing Ball at Jackie Robinson Stadium


What a fun night! On Friday the boys played baseball for their Palisades American Legion team at Jackie Robinson Stadium at UCLA. Talk about exciting! The last time I was at the stadium was 2 years ago for Harrison & Spencer's B'nai Mitzvah -- that was a night to never forget either. So there we were sitting in the stands on a beautiful summer night watching our twin boys swing the bat on the campus of UCLA, wow! Big dreams swirl around in your head when you see them play on a field like that!


Check out Spencer Simon in this photo, is that an image of a baller or what! As if he is tipping his helmet to his fans! This kid has got game for sure!

I remember watching Brandon play in his first college game up at Willamette University and breathing deep as I sat in the stands marveling at how large the field was. I remember thinking about how many times I had sat in the stands watching my three boys play baseball. Close to 15 years watching baseball. You gotta love the game to sit through that many games, or love your kids to the moon and stars and back again to sit through that many games. In my case it's both!

So there we were sitting in the stadium on campus at UCLA - the college team that's currently competing in the College World Series in Omaha and my boys were on their field. It was a proud Mama moment for sure.

Check out Harrison Simon swing the bat as a lefty. Check out those long legs, this kid is long and lean and so smooth!

The boys finally finished school this week and this baseball game took place on the first full day of summer... what a way to kick off summer. And the college boy was with me too ... I was able to steal a smooch!

Pictured here is Mama bear planting one on the college boy Brandon Simon.

Yesterday's post was about a colleague of mine whose son was murdered when robbers entered the store he was working at and shot him. I have not been able to shake thinking about her or her family. Wondering how they are doing and how much grief must be hanging in their hearts and home.

Our children are not perfect. They don't always live up to what we expect or make the choices we prefer. They don't always get straight As or hit the winning home run, or get into the best college. They loose things, make mistakes, get in trouble, disappoint their parents, but as I sat in the stands on Friday night nothing, I mean nothing, mattered for those two hours except that I was surrounded by my three healthy sons. It didn't matter if they won or lost the game, if they struck out or dropped the ball. They were alive and safe.

Again I send my sincerest condolences to the Butcher family and pray that no harm ever comes to their family again. They have taken the greatest loss, the loss of losing a child, that anyone is humanly expected to endure.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Day 67: A Mom's Son Murdered


I read a distributing and sad article in the Los Angeles Times this morning, and then I learned I know the mother of the victim. My heart sunk and I felt disgusting. I have never known a person whose child was murdered. Thank goodness, right. I mean we live in one of the highest crime rate cities in America and everyday there is another mother weeping over the casket of her beloved child. Senseless murders due to gang violence, domestic violence, or in this case being in the wrong place at the wrong time. It makes you sick to hear.

But to read an article about a Marijuana Dispensary robbery where allegedly gunmen entered the store and shot the employees, and to learn later in the day that one of the victims is the son of a prominent woman labor leader here in Los Angeles, and someone I know, has really rocked me to the core.

I met Julie Butcher years ago when I was employed at the LA Area Chamber of Commerce. She was a union organizer. Over the years our lives would intersect often through our mutual involvement with politics. Most recently when I ran for City Council I remember having lunch with Julie and we would always talk about our boys. She had two sons, me three. She was a proud Mama, just like me. And now her son Matt, is gone. I'm sick even writing this post thinking of how her heart must be shattered into tiny pieces.

Matt Butcher was an employee at a legal dispensary in Echo Park. On Thursday afternoon gunmen entered the store and shot the two employees, one being Matt. Just like that. What for? Money? For pot? What could possibly be worth shooting two young people over? Nothing is.

I just can't imagine how a family regroups after the loss of their child. I think of all the Mama's who have lost their loved ones to violence. I just can't imagine what today is like for Julie, her husband and their other son.

If you are reading this post, and you have children, squeeze them tight, hug them, tell them you love them. If they are alive and healthy you are blessed. I send the Butcher family abundant blessings during this most treacherous and painful time.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Day 66: Baubles With Bubbles

What could be better than shopping for baubles while being served the bubbly? The only thing better is spending your friends money!

I went shopping with two gal pals today and had so much fun telling boss lady Robin Sax to purchase an exquisite Van Cleef & Arpels ring as we sipped yummy champagne! I felt like a tourist on vacation in my own home town!

We were celebrating the launching of one of the many projects we have collaborated on through Robin Sax Enterprises. The most recent project, a new show titled "Are You Kidding?" Look for more details coming shortly, but no doubt you will laugh hard watching us! Pictured here with me are my collaborating sister's Rebecca Simon & Robin Sax !

We had an office party luncheon and strategized the show over a scrumptious lunch at Crustacean in Beverly Hills and then made our way over to the jewelry store. We laughed the entire walk over to the store ... us silly women in our 20s, 30s & 40s!

Sometimes the girl's just gotta have fun... and bling & champagne are just the way!

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Day 65: I'm Getting Audited

You know, running for public office is harder than most things I can think of... okay maybe not as hard as carrying and delivering twins vaginally, but that's an entire episode that one day I will blog about. I mean really did you know that if you give birth to fraternal twins they are in separate amino fluid bags which means that once you deliver one baby you have to re labor all over again to deliver the second baby! Holy mole no one told me that I'd have to open up my uterus again -- after it contracts back to normal size... so yeah there are some things that are harder than running for public office, but really other than birthing twins I can't think of any at the moment.

So that's why it just kills me to think that this election is still not over! Fifteen months after getting my ass kicked I now have to endure a damn audit by the City of Los Angeles Ethics Commission. Yep you read correctly. Every city campaign has to be audited to ensure that all financial records were kept correctly, that no money was raised illegally and that the candidate did not put in more money than is aloud to their personal campaigns. But really this far after you have lost a hard battle and you have tried to move on with your life, really?

So the audit begins this Friday and no doubt I will be required to furnish all types of documents to prove my innocence! As if I was a criminal! You wonder why more people don't run for office... welcome to the nightmare!

I ran my campaign as ethically as anyone could... followed all the rules, and raised money the old fashion way asking folks and receiving contributions in the dollar amount allowable. I can't say all other candidates do the same.

So when you think you finally are free from the remnants of your political campaign, the door is opened once again and all your personal information is again opened up to the world for viewing.

I have had a lot of hard battles in my life... breaking into broadcast journalism when everyone said it was impossible; birthing twins naturally when everyone said it couldn't be done; and running for public office with young children when everyone said it was not possible. Yeah it's all possible and I'm living proof that it's doable! I guess I just have always enjoyed an enormous challenge!

But please don't say something is not doable because I might just go for it!

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Day 64: Too Tired to Talk

Hey all ... I am too burnt out with family & life to write anything of substance today. My family is exhausting and I am just fried with the school year still not finished. While most of my friends are on European vacations by now or their children enrolled in camp, my boys are embroiled in finals still. My older son has been home from college for one month now and it's been chaos juggling the needs of a kid who wants fun and late nights with two children who still need to be on their game.

And my family -- not my hubby & boys -- but everyone else have gone off the deep end and are sucking me dry. I think it would be nice for my very needy friends and family to shut their mouths for once and ask how I am ... but these needy people are so self absorbed they only think of themselves... what a shame ...

I returned a friends call today, hesitantly because I knew how the conversation would go and sure enough she droned on and on about herself and her family never once asking about me. Unbelievable. That's how several family members act too and it's unbelievable to me.
Never once asking about me or my life or family. Who does this? Selfish, sick people that's who does this.
Hey does anyone care that I was diagnosed with skin cancer? Or fill in the blank ...

So I'm too mentally & physically exhausted to share anything else other than I wish people would not be so selfish!

Monday, June 21, 2010

Day 63: Pink Power

Do you have a signature color? You know the color your friends see and it always reminds them of you? Or the color you always gravitate to when there are multiple colors of an item offered! Or the color that just makes you happy to wear!

While I'm very much a color person, if I had to name just one color these days that is truly my signature, it would have to be PINK. For those of you who know me well, I know you're not surprised to hear this!

I know Pink has become famously popular. I mean why else would they make pink phones? And pink computers and shoes and just about everything else comes in the color pink these days. There's the pink ribbon signifying Breast Cancer Awareness. There's pink power tools and I even have a pink tool belt, given to me by my gal pals when I travelled to Biloxi, Mississippi to help rebuild after Hurricane Katrina. There's pink Dodger wear... now they didn't use to have Dodger hats in pink years ago! Heck there's even a magazine titled PINK, and I love it! It's a career minded pink woman's read! Companies have wised up to us women and they know we want products in colors that represent us. Never used to be like that, so there must be a demand for the color. So I am not alone in my obsession of the color. (Even Campbell's signature Tomato soup has gone Pink!)

What do colors say about us? Our style? Our personalities? Well, I think colors say a lot! Colors can say I am in a good mood today, or I'm not feelin' it so much right now. And it's not as easy as wearing black when you are blue because black also says I am chic and hip and sophisticated or I just couldn't decide what to wear so I went with basic black! But bright colors mean you are not afraid to be seen and you certainly are not hiding! That says a lot about the kind of person we are ... not afraid to meet others...to be seen or noticed, it says I am confidant enough to wear these silly bright colors!


And as my little pillow on my bed reads:



Pink is not a color, it's an Attitude! Now that's what I'm talking about!

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Day 62: Daddy's Day


To all the handsome men in my world who have fathered me and loved me, today we honor you! And to my hunky husband Brian who is the greatest dad a kid could ask for, today is for you too! My three sons are blessed to have a father who is so involved in their lives and provides a life that is so plentiful for them. (Pictured above is my family, with Brian center, 2006)

I can't imagine young boys not having a Dad or father figure in their life to coach them both on the field and in life; to hug them, love them, teach them all about being a man. The greatest gift a Dad can give his sons is being a role model on what a real man is... the way Brian treats me will certainly guarantee that my three sons will make great husbands someday because they know how to respect women and love them.

Brian has showed the boys the right way to teach people, to conduct an ethical business, to love, to enjoy life, to deal with loss, to have sportsmanship, to work hard, and to be empathetic. This is what we celebrate today... father's who have done their jobs correctly and left indelible marks on their children's lives.

While I believe that both Mother's & Father's Day are Hallmark Holidays, it's still nice to set aside one day out of the year to give recognition to the important parents in your life.

Today is also a day to give a big shout out to Papa Nat who we lost a few months ago. (Pictured here with Lovely Lois) Nat was an amazing father and grandfather and he enriched my life and my families life in so many ways. He loved his children with his entire being and his most favorite times were spent in the company of his family. Today as we honor all our Dad's let's also remember the Daddy's that are no longer physically with us, but forever in our hearts.

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Day 61: Do You Follow Local Politics?

If you have always had a desire to be more involved in local politics, but just didn't know how to go about it, well then I've got a suggestion for you! Attend the National Women's Political Caucus General Membership meeting on Tuesday, June 29th at my house and learn about how our group is fostering political women leaders!

NWPC is committed to recruiting, training and helping to elect pro choice women into all branches of government. We are a national organization and I am actively involved in the local West Los Angeles chapter. I've been on the Board and or a member for a dozen years now and have made some remarkable friendships and worked with some terrific women leaders along the way.

Electing more women to office is a passion of mine. While I may have been unsuccessful in my run for City Council I have never wavered from my commitment to see more women in decision making posts. The goal of NWPC is to achieve 50/50 by 2020: meaning 50% representation by women, 50% by men, by the year 2020.

I am currently working on a book about women in politics and the unique challenges we face when running for office, including raising substantial money to be a formidable candidate to juggling families while also campaigning. And if you believe that no double standard exists for women candidates versus men, you are dead wrong. I have an entire list of how we are treated and received differently.

Please join me on Tuesday, June 29th at 6:30 p.m. for our Board Elections & Membership meeting where you can meet & mingle with elected officials, and other like minded women who believe we need more women in office. You don't need to work in politics or have ever worked on a campaign, we welcome anyone who cares about seeing more qualified women drafting policy that we care about.

We will also be hosting a special guest - NWPC endorsed candidate Holly J. Mitchell -- who I profiled several times on my Blog. Holly won the democratic nomination for the 47th Assembly District (the district I live in) and will have an election in November against the republican candidate. Come hear Holly share why she believes she can make a difference with the mess we have in Sacramento and why NWPC endorsed this powerful woman leader.

If you have questions about NWPC or want more details about the event on June 29th, please comment on my Blog and I will respond! My goal is to increase our membership and involvement because in numbers we can be a stronger voice!

Friday, June 18, 2010

Day 60: Loving My Teenagers

So today's post will be brief, but I just have to share a special moment of the day. While most parents dread being in the company of their teenagers, I have to tell you I LOVE being around my boys and listening to them talk! Now don't think I'm crazy, I'm not sayin' every second of every day, but when you can grab moments of being in their company while they are communicative and sharing, it is golden!

Brian and I picked up Harrison & Spencer (our 14 year old twin teenagers) tonight from a friends house and a bunch of boys piled in the car. Listening to their conversations about their finals next week, other players on their baseball team, kids at schools, food, restaurants, it all warmed my heart so much!

I thought how empty my life would be if I didn't have youth in it to keep me young! Being around hopeful children who have nothing but their dreams to aspire to is so touching. It makes you believe that there are good things left in our world when most of the news you hear as an adult is so horrifying. When you sit and just listen to them talk about growing up and a bunch of teenage nonsense it allows you to remember a slice of your youth and all the dreams you too had.

If you have children in your world, hug them tight today, listen to them talk and know that you are blessed to have youth in your company -- no matter how annoying a teenager can be!

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Day 59: Karaoke Birthday

So one of the Ritter-Simon-Bernstein-Yousem-Sherman-Altshuler* sisters turned 50 and to celebrate we surprised her and took her to a Karaoke bar.

Okay before you say, "what, the spa wasn't available?", let me explain. Linda Sherman LOVES to karaoke. She is not a drinking woman, or much of a party girl, but she loves to sing in front of strangers. Go figure! So we rounded up some pals and went to the Backstage Bar & Karaoke in Culver City. If you have never visited this hot spot, you have got to check it out! While at first I thought we'd be the oldest folks in the joint, as the evening went on I was relieved to see that other mature patrons had also joined us! Pictured above are some of us making fools of ourselves while belting out an oldie but goodie song!

What happens to people when they are given a microphone and loud music is playing is truly frightening! I mean we are grown adult women with big jobs & families, and there we were on a Friday night acting like wild women! It was great. Linda had the best time celebrating and doing what she loves to do! Now before you feel sorry for her that this is how she spent her big 5-0 let me assure you it wasn't the only celebration she had! She took her beautiful son Ethan (my nephew profiled in my Blog on May 20 for his magnificent art) to Florida to ride the largest roller coasters in the US, and is taking a major cruise vacation over the summer with her family to mark the milestone birthday. So this was just one night of fun for her!

Maybe I should reevaluate my running a marathon for my 50! It would be so much more fun to drink and sing in a dive bar. Well I'm sure I'll do that too, after I run the race!

Watching us laugh and let lose was so refreshing. With all our cooker pressure jobs, commitments and responsibilities it was so enjoyable to just belt out some of our favorite tunes while celebrating one of our favorites gals -- Lovely Linda!

And in true Hollywood fashion our server was the most darling aspiring actress Kendra Montagna pictured here. If anyone reading this Blog needs a full throttle energy kick ass kind of gal for something you are producing please consider Kendra. She was absolutely charming and personable with good old fashion Indiana roots. So please hire her!

One of the best parts of the evening was watching Linda blow out her birthday candles while making her 50 wishes ... and with a drink in her hand, even though she doesn't drink! This was one happy woman!

Again it makes me ask the question about letting lose and why we don't do it more often, and why when we do do it, it feels so good! Happy Birthday sister Linda, may the next 50 years make all your wishes come true! You deserve it!

*Refers to all the beautiful women in my family who may not share the same last name, but share a sisterly bond :)

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Day 58: Adventoursome Teen


So you'd have to be living in a basement here in Los Angeles if you have not heard of Abby Sunderland, the Thousand Oaks 16 year old teenager who attempted to sail around the world. She sailed out of Marina Del Rey in January with Bon Voyages from her parents, siblings and supporters. Unfortunately last week her and her boat met with Mother Nature and treacherous waves sunk her boat and left her afloat in the middle of the ocean some 400 miles from land. Thank goodness this brave young woman survived the brutal ocean waves and was rescued by a French fishing vessel.

I actually believe the waves made at home in public opinion have been greater then the waves Abby confronted on the ocean! Talk about a fire storm of opinions and critics weighing in on this expedition. Her parents have been called "crazy" and worse for allowing their teenage daughter to take such a voyage -- her older brother - by one year - made the trip successfully just last year. Her folks have been lamented for being abusive and irresponsible. While others have complimented them for raising their children (there are seven with an 8th child due any second) with passion for sailing and chutzpah to handle themselves independently of their parents.

I'm somewhere in the middle.

Okay don't get hysterical if you think I'm crazy too for finding some value in their parenting... let me speak my case before you go crazy yourself! My initial reaction to both of their children making such a trip, was oh my gosh they have too many children so they don't care if one gets lost at sea! But after learning more about Abby and her training then I thought good for them for teaching their children enormous responsibility, confidence and a great taste for adventure. I mean while most parents are worrying about whether their kid gets into the "right" college their daughter is living a once in a life time adventure that she loves and that as far as I can see probably teaches her more about life then any 4 year academic program could ever begin to!

I almost envy them and their kids for being so bold and strong. I mean isn't that the goal of parents? To raise our children to be curious and adventuresome? And yes of course all that while also protecting them. Our first job as a parent is to protect our kids. Make sure they eat right, sleep enough, study efficiently, play with the right friends, on an on. But perhaps in our quest for all this we lose sight of also allowing them to be who they are and if that includes sailing the world (at any age) then perhaps we need to embrace the person they are. Or not. Some parenting experts are saying it is the job of the parent to say the risks are to high.

I mean if Abby had been 25 years old the waves would still have gobbled her and her boat up. The ocean doesn't care how old you are.

It does, however, matter how experienced you are, and from what I have read, Abby is quite an experienced sailor. Okay for a 16 year old because how experienced could she be, right? I know you are saying that out loud as you read this post.

I guess I'm just ambivalent on this one. I mean is the public outcry because she is a "girl"? Is it because she is "16" (the age we allow our children to drive an automobile which many believe is far more dangerous than the ocean), or is it because we believe the mind and body are just not mature enough to handle an adventure of this magnitude alone? Not sure. All I know is that I'm very happy this beautiful and gifted teenage sailor is home safe.

I am also proud that she has a spirit that for many takes a life time to meet. She inspires me and I could be her mother.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Day 57: End of the School Year

I don't know about you, but I can't wait for the school year to be finished! I'm not talking about my school year, I mean the children! Good gosh this seems like the longest damn year!

I started to think about why that was. I mean last year was so much more complicated. I had one son, Brandon graduate from High School, and two boys Harrison & Spencer graduate from Middle School... that was insane with all the graduation activities going on and the emotional stuff attached to having one son leave High School to move on to college and two boys leave middle school to move on to High School. Whew, that was a busy end of the school year!

I didn't expect this year to be as emotional, but as it turns out, it's been a long year of newness! Navigating what it is like to have a child move away, yet really not be out of the home, while hoping that all is well with him many miles away. And then the adjustments of a new High School and all the "stuff" that comes along with that. If you're reading this post it probably sounds like I'm the one that went to school, not my boys! But the truth is that parents are partners with their children in their academic endeavors. And thus I do feel like I have been along for the ride, not as the driver, that's their job, but certainly as a passenger.

There was the adjustment to a new schedule, more challenging academics, tryouts for the baseball teams -- a grueling process that turned the Simon house upside down with its time & physical demands, and making new friendships. Hats off to the Simon boys for all navigating their first years in new schools very successfully!

And while parents don't really get "summer vacation" as we still need to work and manage the house, whether kids are in school or not, the vibe of the house is more casual when the house doesn't have the grind of school. That is what I am counting the days for! So next week, June 24th all boys will be finished with school and I know the house is gonna rumble with excitement.

Mom's going to be pretty happy to have a break too! Happy almost Summer!

Monday, June 14, 2010

Day 56: What I Wore


I went to see the most darling performance last night at the Geffen Playhouse Theatre in Westwood Village! It was so fun to take advantage of one of our local treasures here in Los Angeles! I have not been to the Geffen in years and it is charming.

I went to see the play Love, Loss, and What I Wore, an intimate collection of stories written by the famed writer of the Vagina Monologue Nora Ephron and her sister Delia Ephron. I went with my big sis Michele and gal pal Lisa and her sister Margie. It was a sister thing!

The show was a monologue with 5 women in different stages of their lives reflecting on clothes, the significance of attire in their life, and milestone moments of pain & loss and what they were wearing when experiencing these moments. For the four of us the storyline of losing a Mom and what you remember wearing to your Mom's funeral was very poignant. We have all lost our mother's.

There was a hysterical segment illustrating what it's like to shop for your first bra and what the experience is like later in life. We were laughing so hard when one cast member talked about buying a bra where the bra specialist says bend over and then properly stuffs your weighty things into the proper cup size. Reminds me of my regular shopping visits to Miss Stevens lingerie on Olympic Boulevard! If you have never bought a bra at Miss Stevens, you gotta try it as it's an experience!

There were stories about what you wore on your first date, to the prom, on your wedding day... and yes to your Mother's funeral. Amazing how clothes can be such a defining part of a woman's life. Why is that? We talk about clothes, shop for them, obsess over them, admire them, hate them, crave them, and always remember what was worn to the important events in our life.

The cast was terrific with Rhea Perlman and her daughter, Lucy Devito, and one of my favorite actresses Conchata Ferrell. The other two women rounding out the cast included Justina Machado and Nancy Travis, both excellent.

If you get a chance I highly recommend visiting the Geffen to catch this little performance. You will laugh, cry, smile and realize that fashion is far more then just the latest trends!

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Day 55: Our Sons - Curing Duchenne's Disease


Brian and I attended a charity fundraiser last night for Cure Duchenne. This is the second year we have attended. We are invited by our community friends Chris & Amy Martin. The Martin's have three beautiful children. Derek, their oldest son, Natalie, their middle child, and Will who is 8 years old. A few years ago Will was diagnosed with a very rare disease: Duchenne Muscular Dystrophy. The disease ONLY affects boys. The boy's bodies break down by the time these children hit their teens and many pass away before the age of 20. There is no cure for this horrible and mind boggling disease. How could you expect parents to raise their babies into toddlers and into adolescents all along knowing that they are going to die before they hit adult age? How cruel can the world be?

The Martin's are beautiful people who with enormous generosity and hopes of finding a cure for their son have launched Dealing for Duchenne as a yearly fundraiser. The goal is that well needed resources raised at this benefit will fund new research to find a cure for this very rare disease. Up until recently there has been NO treatment available for boys in the Southern California area who battle this ugly disease; forcing families to travel across the country to the few institutions conducting studies to fight Duchenne. Of course this is prohibitable for most. So the Martin's have provided hope to many families in our area because now there is a treatment center at UCLA to work with these boys to find a cure.

Pictured here is Will (left) sitting on his Mom's lap, Amy Martin, Ann Heche and her husband & Son, and Chris Martin (far right), Will's dad.

While the evening is festive with a silent auction, great entertainers, and a lively live auction, the undercurrent tale is that these parents are fighting to keep their children alive. It's unimaginable to me that they look into their son's eyes all along knowing that they won't see adulthood. Thank goodness for parents like the Martin's and all the others who are working diligently to find a cure to save their children and countless other young boys. This was an evening that Brian and I were so proud to support. Maybe next year you too will join us and help keep Will and others alive?


To learn more about this disease, visit www.CureDuchenne.org

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Day 54: Memories & Funerals

I ran around Rancho Park today. As my readers know I am training for a marathon. On Saturday's I like to run at the beach, but today I couldn't get there so I ran the park. As I listened to all the cheering Mom's and the sound of the bat cracking as the ball hit it, I was reminded of all the magnificent memories I have of spending a decade at this park watching my three boys swing the bat. I watched the little one's in their little uniforms and could so clearly see my boys when they were that age. Now one son plays college baseball and two sons play High School Baseball. While it has only been one year since we played Cheviot Hills Pony League, it feels like a lifetime ago. The year has been full. But as I ran past the packed bleachers with hopeful parents, and grandparents and little toddler siblings I flashed back to all the incredible memories our Simon family created at this park. I had a warm, wonderful feeling as I ran down Pico blvd.

Then I ran past the beautiful Church on the corner of Pico and Beverly Glen Boulevards and the musical church bells were ringing. I thought oh maybe it's a wedding... I still love to see the bride as she leaves the church, it's one of those magical images that still makes me smile. Unfortunately what I saw was a coffin covered with an American Flag. I almost had to stop my run to watch. Was this a veteran's funeral? Had this person served in our military? Was it a young person or an older person? I slowed my pace to almost a walk so I could watch; almost as if I needed to stop to pay my respects. As the coffin was carried up the steps with the red, white, and blue draping it, I had another sensation come over my body. If I died today would I be happy about the life I had lived?

A really deep soul searching question to ponder when you are out on a Saturday afternoon run. I had just had fond memories stirred up by the young athletes and their cheering parents and now I was thinking about a person who was being put to their final resting place. Funny what your mind tossles with when you are given the space to think and observe. Had I been listening to music while running maybe I wouldn't have noticed the funeral or been drawn to watch. Either way, it really did give me pause and make me think about life.

I feel incredibly blessed to be healthy, to have experienced love and parenthood, to have a big full complicated family, to have preformed work that challenges me, and to have an abundance of friends I cherish. So while I may yearn for the days when the boys were still playing ball at the park, I will always cling to those memories because they remind me of a very rich life lived. If death came today, I would be at peace.

Friday, June 11, 2010

Day 53: After 40 Years Would You Call It Quits?

Not that it's any ones business, but I know we all heard the news about Tipper & Al Gore breaking up after 40 years of marriage. I mean really after 40 years what's the point! But in all seriousness, sometimes passionate love simmers to a deep friendship and admiration for a beautiful life built together, but the passion and hot lovin', just isn't happening. From what I have heard and read, that appears to be what has happened with the Gore's. But why does anyone care about their marriage? It's their life and their choice. I'm sure it didn't help matters that their daughter also filed for divorce days after their announcement. Ouch, a lot of stuff goin' on in the Gore family. But again, people marry and share great lives together and even after 40 years there comes a time to call it quits and that's entirely their business.

I'm no therapist so I'm not going to psychoanalyze their marriage or anyone elses's relationship, but as a person who has been married once and for a long time now, I can say with complete authority, that marriage is tough work and even the best of us fall short of making it perfect. It requires constant attention, nurturing, and growing in parallel directions, which is tricky as people can grow in different directions. And if you are a public couple, as the Gore's are, this additional pressure was probably too much.

I've often said that if Brian and I spilt up I would never marry again. I have my children so why get married again? I guess you really don't know til you are in that position. But all this sharing of space is just a bit much. I personally think everyone should live in separate houses and date... that way you can have your alone time and when you want time together then you are very proactive about making it happen. I think that would be an ideal situation for all married couples. I mean what's with always having to be in each other's space? It's too much!

I have floated my ideas before with my married girlfriends and they all agree, dating your spouse would be so much more fun then always having to be together. I mean why not? Remember how fun it was to date? You could be flirty and fun when dating and not worry if the trash was taken out, the dog fed, the kids picked up -- it was just about the two of you! When you are married for many years the flirty turns into flannel pajamas and the fun is often only when you have a night out with the girls!
Unless, you work on making it not that way!

For all you single ladies who think being married is the advantage, get a life. It takes a lot of patience, cooperation, commitment and work. The rewards are plentiful if you have a partner to share your life with, but that's only if you have a true marriage based on partnership. Not all marriages function this way... if they did we wouldn't have 50 percent of married couples getting a divorce.

So while we all like a happy ending, and wish that couples like the Gore's - High School sweethearts, political champions, beautiful & handsome, four children, the entire package was perfect and a fairytale marriage. We want couples like this to stay together because it gives us hope that perhaps our marriage can be like theirs. The truth is that people sometimes can love one another but no longer be in love, and even the best relationships run their course.
Feel blessed if your relationship is still smokin' and if it's simmering, turn up the heat!