THE ART OF JUGGLING YOUR BALLS: PART II
a.k.a. The New Rules for Mothers Who Do Too Much and Think That’s A Good Thing!
To make sure you were paying attention last week, I am now going to test you on Part I of The Art of Juggling Your Balls.
1. Moms who juggle more than one ball at a time believe:
a) in the Easter Bunny
b) Prozac is the new chocolate
c) balls are overrated
d) a + b but not c
2. Women who want it all, define ‘all’ as:
a) Brad Pitt
b) chocolate-covered Prozac
c) 1.738 children, 4 ex-husbands, and Death-by-Motherhood lip gloss*
d) a + some b and definitely c
How did you score?
A score of less than 5** may indicate PDLOQTRFSTW. Don’t bother looking it up. There is no cure.
Unless…. you read…
MY NEW BOOK! Actually I don’t have a book but if I did it would be called The New Rules for Mothers Who Do Too Much and Think That’s A Good Thing! and it would look like this:
I need a bigger book!
PDLOQTRFSTW is a unique malady because, not only does it have a lot of letters and cannot be pronounced, it’s sneaky. It makes you think you’re strong and healthy and can have it all. What my new book would reveal (if it existed) is this:
you can’t have it all
WHAT?
you can’t have it all
Speak up, dammit!
YOU CAN’T HAVE IT ALL!!!!!!
UH OH. I am going to be in big trouble for saying that. (But if it’s in a book that doesn’t exist, who will ever know?)
Wait… I came forth to speak the truth. For I have learned. I have suffered. I have been to the dark side…
Sorry, wrong book.
Bottom Line: YOU CANNOT HAVE IT ALL. It was a myth that you could. A story. A hoax. A fabrication by somebody, somewhere, who confused equality with insanity.
The notion that women can have it all is a trick because we think that the pursuit of ‘all’ equals the pursuit of happiness, therefore having it all must be a good thing, right? It’s a trick we play on ourselves, each other, and the world. And that is just plain rude!
And it doesn’t matter how you define ‘all’. What matters is how you define happiness. I propose that we re-define happiness. Which brings us (finally) to MORE NEW RULES…
RULE # 7: HAPPINESS = LOVING YOUR BALLS ONE AT A TIME
For many women, having it all promises happiness. But here’s where it gets twisted. Many of us equate happiness with approval. From anyone and everyone but ourselves. Looking good on the outside has trumped feeling good on the inside. That can’t be good.
(nice but)
…if you make loving your balls your Number One Priority, you will find your happiness. Promise. Ya’ gotta love your balls. To do that you have to…
RULE # 8: TREAT YOUR BALLS AS IF THEY WERE FABERGÉ EGGS
Hmmm. I know that sounds deep and profound so I’m going to put it another way: Handle your balls with care. Love them. Treasure them. If you do this you’ll think twice about juggling more than one ball at a time.
Rule # 9: Always ask: Which ball do I really want to play with right now?
When you wake up in the morning, the first thing you do is check in with yourself. How are you feeling–not thinking–feeeeeeling. Ya’ gotta feel good. That’s all there is to it. So, whatever you do next has got to feel good–a stretch?; some deep breathing perhaps?; morning pages?; chopping wood? It really is all about YOU. That’s a good thing. Own it! Love it! –or–STEP AWAY FROM THE BALLS. I repeat, do not touch a ball that doesn’t feel good when you touch it.
….what about my job? What about the dirty laundry?
What about the plight of the Titi Monkeys?
TOO BAD!
Do not touch anything UNTIL you feel good. THAT IS YOUR RESPONSIBILITY TO THE WORLD!
Make sure it feels good to go to work.
Step away from the laundry until you can find the love in your heart for your family such that you are inspired to wash their clothes. OR, get your mother to do it (that would be mean, but how else is she going to learn this stuff?) OR hire someone else to do it. These are all options. Pick one. But whatever you do, don’t do the laundry while pouting about the laundry, or anything else for that matter.
Same goes for those monkeys.
Own it! Love it–or DO NOT JUGGLE THAT BALL!
And when you’re done you’re going to…
Pick up another ball. Repeat. This new practice is called NOT HAVING IT ALL AND LOVING IT.
Because, what is the point of having it all when having it turns you into a __________ (insert words that rhyme with ‘hit shed’).
RULE # 10: IT’S ALL ABOUT ME
Repeat this phrase over and over: It’s really is all about me. This is the proper way to use the word ‘all’ in a sentence.
Trying to have it all makes us miserable because the pursuit of happiness by chasing ‘all’ sets us up for failure, and that makes us feel _________ (insert feeling that rhymes with kitty) and then we’re not any good to anybody. Once again: It is your responsibility to feel good so that you can have a positive impact on the world.
And sometimes…
…all you may want is a cookie. Go for it… if eating it will leave you feeling good.
That was easy.
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September 30th, 2010 at 5:59 pm
HAAAAHAHAHAH THE PHOTO OF THE DOG ON THE FLOOR LAUGHING IS HILARIOUS!!
and, the drawing of the egg “the pretty egg”… your captions kill me.
this is all so true as well. i’m going to learn to love my balls.
hehe
September 30th, 2010 at 7:15 pm
Dear BME
It wasn’t supposed to be funny.
September 30th, 2010 at 6:24 pm
I laughed out loud four different times in reading this, and was experiencing incredible frustration because the blog title was so ___ (insert word that rhymes with ham) long that I couldn’t tweet it properly!
And still all I can say is “More please.”
September 30th, 2010 at 7:17 pm
Dear Jeannette,
There were actually FIVE funny parts. See if you can spot the one you missed!
September 30th, 2010 at 7:31 pm
Too cool for school Lin! My Faberge eggs are my fave’s but I now will learn the art of loving all my balls and each completely and unconditionally. Where is the map???
Mxo
September 30th, 2010 at 7:32 pm
PS Lin will autograph your non book for me? Love the cover!!!!
September 30th, 2010 at 8:25 pm
Hey, I totally aced your quiz!!! LOL!
This is good funny stuff, and funny good stuff too. Thanks for bringing to us!
September 30th, 2010 at 11:09 pm
I am in MAD love with you Lin!!!
September 30th, 2010 at 11:38 pm
Fabulous Faberge-eggy-bally goodness!!!
October 1st, 2010 at 4:14 am
Lin,
I”ve stepped away from the laundry. Now my kids have no ________(rhymes with rocks). But that’s okay because it’s all about __________(rhymes with glee).
Thank you, girlfriend!
October 1st, 2010 at 4:14 am
Brilliant again Lin! Although all that talk of playing with balls was a little lost on me…
October 1st, 2010 at 7:19 am
Bridgette… thank you BB. And hey, if you need more pictures just let me know.
October 1st, 2010 at 4:18 am
You are the best again, my dear. You rock even if you drop all of your balls
October 1st, 2010 at 11:13 am
18…..18 is the operative number here…you said “all” 18 times…now i want ALL of that bonus you promised me! And having it all…would be rather boring…nothing to fight for…nothing to aspire to……nothing to hope for…NOW I WANT THAT COOKIE! Geez Louise…i said “all” and “nothing” a lot in this note…gee…do you think it means something about my personality????
October 1st, 2010 at 3:20 pm
Ms. Princess has said it!!!!!
October 1st, 2010 at 6:07 pm
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October 1st, 2010 at 7:30 pm
So that’s what that guy meant about contemplating his balls in the downward facing dog! (editor’s column of a men’s mag I read in a waiting room the other day
)
October 3rd, 2010 at 11:59 pm
Love this! Thank you!
October 4th, 2010 at 3:06 pm
Many years ago with stars in my eyes (and my head up my *rhymes with grass*) I couldn’t wait to have it all. Then I got it. The great husband, the 2 kids, the house, the Volvo…I had ALL the balls. And I wanted a refund. And the shaaaaaame involved in admitting that is awful. Saying it loud to people makes them look at me like poop just fell out of my mouth.
I agree, we can’t have it all. And those that do and that are blissfully happy, are robots for sure. With egg on their face.
October 4th, 2010 at 3:19 pm
thank you for sharing that Andrea. The best way to deal with shame is to shine a light on it. Bravo to you for doing that. That’s hard work, but that’s how you make space for joy!
I wish you abundant joy.
October 6th, 2010 at 4:20 am
I love this. I do think you can have it all, but loving your balls will definitely make
Me think twice. Thank you!!!!