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Love is an act of endless forgiveness, a
tender look which becomes a habit. 
- Peter Ustinov





What is love but infinite acceptance of each other as gloriously flawed human beings? Somehow, my husband looks at me, and doesn't see all of the flaws I can rhyme off faster than you can say your name. Somehow, he still sees the girl he fell in love with. Albeit, he sees much more of me now, as</atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-day-my-musings-on-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nhN5iQKRnuw/TzSDPkTZWBI/AAAAAAAABrw/NlJQlpFIQv8/s72-c/infinity.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-32397649542387016</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Jan 2012 21:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-04T16:57:15.979-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Day 5, Let's not and say we did ...</title><atom:summary>


I don't want to do any more kids stuff.

If I have to spend another night
 doing: a kids movie/board game /kids books/fart talk/saying "stop 
running, use your inside voice, not at the table, that's a bathroom 
word, say please and thank you, put that away, stop fighting, close your
 mouth when you chew"... I just might die.

I don't know if this is something I've consciously recognized before</atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-5-lets-not-and-say-we-did.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MVBxmvd_7Ec/TwTKgAXfbkI/AAAAAAAABrc/k0D97Dew9ms/s72-c/games.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-7579288321076965471</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Dec 2011 19:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-31T14:13:17.246-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">successful marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">celebrity</category><title>The saddest celebrity divorce this year ...</title><atom:summary>



Okay I’ll admit it.

I’m also torn up over the Katy and Russell split. I’ve been trying to put my finger on what seems different from
this celebrity break-up? They both seemed to transcend the ‘celebrity’ part a
bit, with the bohemian wedding in India and the gushing
pronouncements of love. It reminded me of falling in love, and all that is
sweet about it. 



There’s no question that at that</atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/12/saddest-celebrity-divorce-this-year.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L_jfjQuGuVo/Tv9dyTjTjGI/AAAAAAAABrA/2fc2UxWVKAs/s72-c/katy+and+russell.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-1586959798581277004</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2011 19:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-23T16:44:48.504-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Just two more bites!!</title><atom:summary>



Yesterday was Day One of the holidays for us, in that the kids arrived for the duration of the Christmas weekend. Because school went so late this year - seriously who voted to go until Dec 23rd?- it feels like were all a bit shortchanged on time this year. If we give up an hour with the boys, we sure make sure we get that hour back some other time, because every minute is precious. They'd </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-two-more-bites.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cECkrwh23Nw/TvT0ov5N6kI/AAAAAAAABqU/3Wk5dkYjIR4/s72-c/dinner+plate.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-2012231694838279208</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Dec 2011 15:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-02T10:44:23.822-05:00</atom:updated><title>An Interview with Mark Cuban</title><atom:summary>Hey moms! Here's an interview with billionaire Mark Cuban on Advice for Mom-preneurs who are trying to start their own businesses. Mark is an American business magnate and investor. He is the owner of the National Basketball Association's Dallas Mavericks, Landmark Theatres, and Magnolia Pictures, and the chairman of the HDTV cable network HDNet. He is also a part-time "shark" investor on the </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/12/interview-with-mark-cuban.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QI6phWCylDQ/TtjxHsZblDI/AAAAAAAABqE/YI64My7hGrI/s72-c/220px-Mark_Cuban.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-6540784596326572820</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Nov 2011 22:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-03T18:10:07.211-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family Leadership</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">celebrity</category><title>In Defense of Stepmom Gisele in British Vogue</title><atom:summary>            People are freaking out once again, over Gisele. Besides the fact that she is my body-hero, I love how outspoken and firm she is in her stance on her family, including her stepson Jack. She’s interviewed this month for her British Vogue cover and refers to Jack as “my eldest”. The comments following the stories are out of this world (how dare she call him her son, blah blah). I would </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-defense-of-stepmom-gisele-in-british.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TS68ZmqmxUg/TrMPjixh5EI/AAAAAAAABp4/LkiSbuPpH9w/s72-c/1319643420_gisele-bundchen-vogue-467.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-5676006076854277415</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 12:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-27T08:49:43.368-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">career mommy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Interview with children's book writer Anna Deskins!</title><atom:summary>
Anna Deskins is the author of The Adventures of Smitty, a children's book. She is also an entrepreneur, mother and fellow mommy blogger. She's just published her first book, The Adventures of Smitty, a bedtime story for your kids about the crazy adventures of a creature named, Smitty.

Your children's book, The Adventures of Smitty looks magical. Tell us about it.It's the story of a magical </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/10/interview-with-childrens-book-writer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sPH8lU5-S0k/TqlSAdk0F1I/AAAAAAAABps/hQp1KuE_qWA/s72-c/Smitty-Book-Cover.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-888738496781715474</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Aug 2011 18:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-08-07T14:16:04.190-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Family Leadership</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Stepmommy Dreaming ...</title><atom:summary>

“All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that it was vanity: but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.” T.L. Lawrence (Lawrence of Arabia)

I recently heard this quote again and really identified with it. I've lamented in the past about the </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/08/road-less-travelled.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tOQEJD-95FY/Tj7T8Ki2Y5I/AAAAAAAABo8/nmJo6p9PK9g/s72-c/jdin542l.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-7222762610221614189</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Jul 2011 13:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-12T09:57:32.699-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">writing</category><title>Cerebral Labour Pains</title><atom:summary>Sometimes it's hard being a person who lives much of life between my ears.

Being "present" is not something that comes completely naturally to me, as I'm often worrying about whatever there could possible be to worry about. Nietszche described his migraines as "cerebral labour pains" - his mind being pregnant with ideas, waiting to be born. 
I feel like that a lot lately. I've got about 100 </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/07/cerebral-labour-pains.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n8lqlEigCzU/ThxR1P7I9MI/AAAAAAAABok/ZzzzkT0Hozk/s72-c/friedrich-nietzsche-by-edvard-munch.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-3811871013055335578</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Jun 2011 20:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-08T16:42:18.738-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self-care</category><title>Part 2 - The Silent Witness</title><atom:summary>This is Part 2 of my series on The Book of Secrets  by Deepak Chopra, my attempt to share some of the insights I've gained about stepmothering and trying to do well in a stepfamily, from this book over the years. You can start with Part 1 here if you missed it.

There's a section in The Book of Secrets called ‘Meeting the Silent Witness – How to Seek Within’. The idea is that you connect with </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-is-part-2-of-my-series-on-book-of.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eoHAhmUESM8/Te_cu1AO2BI/AAAAAAAABoM/3xvtb5KPH20/s72-c/forkintheroad.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-4280484751204160333</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Jun 2011 20:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-06-08T16:42:43.890-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self-care</category><title>Part 1 - Letting Go of Me</title><atom:summary>One of my favorite books is The Book of Secrets by Deepak Chopra. It became my personal 'bible' when I was going through my divorce, and later my remarriage, several years ago. As I have evolved and grown, so have my interpretations of it's wise contents.
There are so many important concepts presented there, that it's literally taken me years to fully absorb everything I have needed to at any </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/06/letting-go-of-me-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zdX7DlAA58U/Te04ranvyhI/AAAAAAAABoE/Og1hax1SNH0/s72-c/book+of+secrets.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-3754743632307238407</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 18:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-13T16:45:00.634-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids. siblings</category><title>My brothers saved me</title><atom:summary>In the wake of the news of the Schwarzenegger - Shriver split, which seems to be upsetting people only because they are splitting after almost 3 decades of marriage - there's been some interesting discussion about how siblings help each other cope during divorce. The first article I read is Do Siblings Help Each Other When Parents Divorce? 

There's no question that in my own stepfamily, my two </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-brothers-saved-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HUDCbvplUbs/Tcrdtq3YKCI/AAAAAAAABmo/lVPHBVQRbVI/s72-c/holding_hands-1423.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-8432858552420266854</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Mar 2011 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-30T10:47:36.993-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sucessful marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><title>The Royal Ruckus</title><atom:summary>As a second marriage veteran, I’ve looked back at some of the reasons I married for the the first time. What were my expectations? What did I think marriage was all about? Did I really know the person I was marrying? Did I really know who I was? Did my expectations about my relationship doom the marriage from the start? The one thing I know for sure in hindsight is the value of true partnership </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/03/royal-ruckus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AeuG4FTauvM/TZNB4oFfVeI/AAAAAAAABlg/Ws8mn3Cwq7A/s72-c/kate-middleton.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-1737018027858089895</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Mar 2011 19:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-30T10:44:02.176-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">the Ex</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>I don't wanna leave ...</title><atom:summary>
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Bridget Moynahan in a recent interview: 


"And, she adds, that the blended family is going well. "My son has two loving parents and an extended family, whether it's cousins or stepmothers or boyfriends. My son is surrounded by love." 


I know every family is different. But I'd be damned if I were lumped into the same category as a cousin. Stepmom's are parents, </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/02/are-stepmoms-just-extended-family.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-972347397207056864</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Feb 2011 20:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-15T15:01:07.872-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Why do we do it?</title><atom:summary>I remember the early days with my husband – although I'm still deeply in love with him, I am now a veteran stepmom and wise second wife. Falling in love is the greatest thing in the world, and probably a necessity for the birth of second families. Because – let's hear it all together – no one in their right mind would sign up for this would they?
A girlfriend of mine recently sent me this </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-do-we-do-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-7759121872878126192</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Feb 2011 18:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-27T15:09:06.278-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Dinnertime Despair</title><atom:summary>I'm a foodie. I was blessed with parents who loved to cook and entertain, and who took us kids out to dinner at nice restaurants from a young age. I have a good palette. I feel sorry for picky eaters and those who don't like different textures or have weird hang-ups about food. But I count several people like that in my circle of friends, because the social aspect of entertaining outweighed that </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/02/dinnertime-despair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lYkUBon5sd8/TVl0tj0wR6I/AAAAAAAABjg/tAsEGQMI8Q0/s72-c/fathers-day-dinner-lg-1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-7578704179308830514</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Jan 2011 16:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-01-26T11:39:07.111-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Divorce</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">self-care</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Self-care for Stepmoms</title><atom:summary>
Self-care is a concept that should probably get a lot more air-time than it does with women in general, and especially for step-mom's. Not only are we balancing the pressures of managing work, marriage (often not a first), trying to stay healthy, managing family finances, making long terms life plans – we get thrown for a loop when we have to do all of that in tandem with raising someone else's </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/01/self-care-for-stepmoms.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TUBN3GQN8vI/AAAAAAAABjQ/KZtXjF-D-yo/s72-c/Relaxing_bath_hd_wallpaper.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-640109803018218688</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Jan 2011 02:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-27T15:08:01.173-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Bittersweet Wednesday Nights</title><atom:summary>Right now we are in Wednesday night madness. My youngest hasn't seen his brothers much in the past two weeks. Whenever these unfortunate parts of the calendar arise, we always inevitably make allowances so they can all spend more time together. It's emotionally overwhelming, in different ways, for all of us. The kids are excited to see each other and play, settling back into the pace of life at </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2011/01/bittersweet-wednesday-nights.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TTehWmMCS1I/AAAAAAAABjI/AXXcuJpR9sQ/s72-c/family%252520time%252520at%252520the%252520lake%2525202.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-6122118070714800641</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Dec 2010 03:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-29T22:13:58.788-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Breakthrough with the boys!</title><atom:summary>
My heart grew this Christmas season. Two awesome breakthroughs. 

The first is my eldest SS, who is 8, made a card for his dad and I. Inside it read, "To Daddy and S, The best Daddy and Stepmom in the whole world. Love, SS. " He was beaming when he gave it to us. The really neat part for me was that he made the card on his own, when we were out at dinner one night, and they were with a </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2010/12/breakthrough-with-boys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TRv2ZKj_TmI/AAAAAAAABio/NWVp2nDUWn0/s72-c/grinch_heart.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-4753761404152294519</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 Dec 2010 01:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-27T15:11:36.295-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">money</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Money and the Second Marriage</title><atom:summary>
I think the hardest part of a second marriage is dealing with money issues when there are ex's and first family kids involved. My husband and I went ALL in (a second marriage for both of us) and combined all of our money, savings, debt – everything, as if we were in a first marriage. We did so consciously; knowing it would be difficult, but also knowing there would be so many walls to break </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2010/12/money-and-second-marriage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TP7lKxF9z2I/AAAAAAAABJ8/iyzjr-CfXUg/s72-c/gift.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-4951579213047118381</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Dec 2010 21:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-27T15:10:56.432-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">creative step-parenting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Welcoming the Holiday Season, with Stepkids</title><atom:summary>
I love the holiday season. It was always a wonderful, big family gathering time of year for me growing up. Despite whatever family drama lurked under the surface, for some reason, I only really remember the nice stuff about it. Which is what I hope our kids always remember. 
Living with step-kids, there's always a part of my wanting to make things perfect for them. They do have a sweet deal </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2010/12/welcoming-holiday-season-with-stepkids.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TP1N-hg0RvI/AAAAAAAABJ0/PPYdsn3N67w/s72-c/e74f163aee4e614e_christmas_ornaments.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-5967248701847825991</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Oct 2010 20:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-14T16:50:46.444-04:00</atom:updated><title>Thoughts on my Second Marriage</title><atom:summary>  “I don’t believe in ‘okay,’ ‘decent,’ or ‘solid’ marriages. I’m against them. I believe only in great marriages, and that you should expect and reach for no less.”– M. Gary Neuman (licensed psychotherapist, rabbi and author)The phenomenon of the "starter marriage" was strange to me, a catch phrase that seemed to gain prominence as I entered my first marriage. I never thought that a failed </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2010/10/thoughts-on-my-second-marriage.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-4000954882942633294</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Oct 2010 20:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-14T16:17:27.617-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">career mommy</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">second marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">personal growth</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">blogging</category><title>My real friends</title><atom:summary>When I became a stepmom, I also became a blogger. I was the only 29 year old divorcee I knew, then the only pregnant and unwed mom, then the only second wife and definitely the only stepmom. I truly couldn't understand how with such a high divorce rate, I was the only one I knew. And I thought I knew a lot of people. When Malcom Gladwell described 'Connectors' in The Tipping Point, I heard the </atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-real-friends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TLdjpuuO2KI/AAAAAAAABJA/BuQ_sWlWjiA/s72-c/bffs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4784713509376077397.post-8791512279396727203</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Sep 2010 13:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-04-27T15:12:26.987-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sucessful marriage</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepmom</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Moving</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">stepkids</category><title>Back to School and Back to Mayhem</title><atom:summary> It's Back to School time (the Most Wonderful Time of the Year for sure) and with it, comes the business of living with kids who live in mutiple households.Check out my new post on the Parent 2 Parent site hosted by Invest in Kids on this topic.http://parents2parents.ca/node/897Cheers!</atom:summary><link>http://amourfati.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-to-school-and-back-to-mayhem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Stina)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pXqhNei7xmc/TIjnAnzmT8I/AAAAAAAABI0/dUlhVWGuX5w/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

