We Bond In Dirt

I recently received a rather unintelligible comment that "critisized" (her word - not mine) this posting. The author of the comment was concerned that I mentioned my children being around beer cans at hunting camp and that we allowed our children to hear the word "ice hole." She also mentioned that our family was dysfunctional and how we shouldn't expose such rotten family life to the world. Oh, I forgot to add that she didn't think our children were safe with us. She did follow-up her comments with a smiley face and did precede her comments with, "I don't mean to - insert misspelled criticize here -" so I guess she thought that made her point(s) acceptable and heart warming.
Not wanting to loose a valuable reader, I e-mailed her a brief reply, encouraging her to keep reading and to thank her so much for the Dr. Phil approach to my family. I really know that I'm a better person now because of her and I just wish that we could meet in person so I could thank her for the truly heartfelt, life changing comment. My children will be so much safer now that she's brought the situation to my attention. Gosh, thanks. So much.
Yeah right.
This poster obviously has not read the other 300 or so postings that mentioned our daily public displays of nudity, Gunny's love of the words, "God Damwitt," and my inability to keep an incontinent black bear out of my orchard. Those stories are much more "dysfunctional" than this little story and have a far greater TMI factor. Rather, she chooses to ignorantly pick apart one posting meant to show the bonding that occurs within my family on our weekend hunting trips. Yes, after two days with no showers and lots of dirt pile playing, we are a family bonded in dirt.
Lizard hunting, wood cutting, deer killing (well - this is the rare one), target practicing and wood floor cabin camping is how my family bonds - how the stories from one generation are passed to another. My kids learn more about life, our family, and the way nature works on these trips, than they do in any classroom. The beer drinking (only committed by one adult on this trip, who shall remain nameless) and somewhat naughty joke telling are only part of a bigger picture, one that this commenter failed to see.
In all seriousness, Hubby and I do not profess to be the Cleaver family nor are we raising Wally or Beaver (maybe a little Eddie Haskell in the form of Gunny). But, I can argue that we have some of the greatest kids you'll ever meet. We raise them with traditional values but submit to the fact that they will be exposed to things in life we can't always control. We're not perfect parents nor do we profess to be and we do our best to turn parenting mistakes into life lessons. Sometimes we achieve this and other times we fail. Life happens, crap happens. What I do know is that I'm participating in raising three little well-adjusted children and I'm loving every minute of it.
I don't like to leave rambling rants on my blog. I want this to be a happy place - a site where you can go and get lost for five minutes or so in a funny story or goofy picture, so this is all I will say on the matter. And no, you will not be seeing the original comment that set me off onto this rant because I've deleted it. The troll did her duty in pissing me off but now it's over. Just like this rant :-).
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Gee what a grump- I hope she doesn't read my bloggings, cause she probably has reported me too to DFACS. heck my kid runs around naked with his bb-gun tryin to shoot a deer! lol Hope all is well on the homefront AND I LOVE YOUR BLOG!!!
Posted by: Trying4two99 | September 25, 2008 05:06 PM
People need to get off their high horses and get a life. I work with dysfunctional people on a daily basis. They beat the holy sh*t out of each other, belittle and tear each other down, neglect and abuse their children (I mean things like not bathing them, not feeding them, letting them grow up without parental affection, living in filth, breaking bones, and even killing or near killing their children, etc.)
This is the world. OMG---your kids heard the word "ice-hole" and even knew what it meant and laughed! Call the child abuse people and they will have to investigate (it's the law, and a nuisance to them when they really need to be dealing with really dysfunctional people and a waste of tax dollars, but the outcome will be "unfounded" and you will be allowed to be the mommy you are). Also, alcohol is NOT illegal. I don't get the impression that you are giving it to your children and that your consumption of it is putting your children in danger. Again, nothing illegal and nothing anyone would do a thing about, in fact, I know CPS investigators who ::gasp:: drink beer in front of their own children. Oh, and I know family court judges who enjoy a good cold beer with their families on the weekends, too.
This "well" meaning (I say that with much sarcasm) person with all her smiley faces and ad nauseum needs a life and needs to find out what people like myself deal with when we get phone calls in the middle of the night because some guy just knocked his wife's teeth down her throat and broke bones and the kids ran to the neighbor's to call the cops because "daddy is killing mommy" and then she can, with all her smug self-righteous B.S. tell you how dysfunctional you are.
From what I have read, you are a real family with real lives. You love your children and are providing a safe and nurturing environment for them to grow up in to be prepared for the real world.
I will shut up now. I am pissed beyond words.
ARGH!!!!
Posted by: Faith | September 25, 2008 05:29 PM
*sigh* Good thing she hasn't gotten a load of my blog with it's "smut" mixed in with MY hunting stories. LOL.
Someone REALLY doesn't know what dysfunctional looks like.
As one who was married to an alcoholic and ended up divorced, I have a little idea what "dysfunctional" actually might be.
Sorry you had a troll come by.
Posted by: Jennifer McKenzie | September 25, 2008 05:33 PM
Sorry, but I am just very angry right now. I work with victims of sexual assault, and other such things....I do MDT's with DFS with real dysfunctional families. I have seen victims of incest, sexual assaults, parents who leave their kids home alone for hours or even days without food or supervision and I could go on.
Yes, this is the real world. Your kids get naked (mine did, too) and they have heard "bad" words and even repeat them. Oh, I need to shut up, this is just making me angrier and angrier. The more I think about the sh*t I see and deal with on a a daily basis and then we have to deal with people like this woman who call in reports of child abuse and then time and money is wasted to investigate crap like this when there are real things we could all be doing besides worrying about parents who had beer at the deer camp and told their kids a polar bear joke.
BTW---here's a joke my husband loves to tell kids.....
What white and fluffy and smells like bunnies?
Bunny farts!
(somehow I think I told that wrong, and I have a feeling I just violated some sacred principle that this woman would call dysfunctional and decide I am a horrible person).
Posted by: Faith | September 25, 2008 05:45 PM
Well said!
Posted by: Bobbi | September 25, 2008 06:28 PM
I will shut up after this post. We are all dysfunctional to certain degrees. We are people who live in a flawed world. If you can find a non-dysfunctional family out there, please, introduce me to them, I want to give them a medal.
As for the rest of us "dysfunctional" people, there is dysfunctional and there is abusive. You have to have some degree of dysfunction or you would not be human---that's the nature of humanity. However, there is a huge difference between being dysfunctional and abusive.
And, drinking beer and telling polar bear jokes does not even qualify as dysfunctional.
We all have issues, it's how we deal with them that makes us either okay or abusive. You are NOT abusive. You are NORMAL!
We live in a world where some parents would object to things you do and other parents would think you are too strict. That is the freedom of this country. You are the parents of these kids and you have the right to choose how you raise them, as long as you do not harm them. This woman needs a life and I need a xanax..........
Posted by: faith | September 25, 2008 07:30 PM
As someone who has met this particular family and considers them very good friends (Sandi, Larry sees you quite as his sister!), I know first hand how very FUNCTIONAL they are and just how awesome all three kids are! Tucky Teese forever, Cdub!
I, too, work with dysfunctional people and they are definitely not of that category!
Love you guys!
e
Posted by: Larry's Xray | September 25, 2008 07:59 PM
I knew I had friends in this dysfunctional world! You guys are the best and I appreciate each of you taking the time to comment.
Posted by: Sandi | September 25, 2008 08:05 PM
AHAHAAAHHHAAA! Any mom knows that you are doing a great job. I love your blog and it's the only non-business blog that I read daily (It's what I decompress to). I have 2 boys, one 7 and one 7 months and my house is ALWAYS messy (like Chernobl messy), we have pizza way more often than is good for my butt...but we are happy, and I think you and your family are happy in life's quirky reality. Everyone does it different and no one is above judgment...so it's a good thing that you deleted that horrible woman's post because I think all your readers would lynch her for being a heavy handed judgmental poopy pants!
Posted by: Andrea | September 26, 2008 04:37 AM
Well call me the devils advocate or what ever, but lets look at her side a little bit.
Todays world is not like I grew up in. I lived a very sheathered life until I met Uncle R. LOL
No really. Even when I was a young adult alot of things on TV today would have sent me into a rampage.
This world is a changing and we must recognize that people change at different speeds.
We must be aware of this and not judge them too harshly for being in the slow lane of lifes changes.
I believe the correct term is tolerance of others.
I might not agree with her but respect the fact that she has the right to voice her opinion.
Not seeing the actual text though I hope she did not get too personable as I also feel that she has to respect your views in exchange.
Oh and one other thing to hell with Dr. Phil, Dr. Brothers was always a nice person to look up to and prettier also.
Posted by: gump | September 26, 2008 12:45 PM
You and Dam are great parents and I love the way you are open to them.We wouldn't have it any other way.
Posted by: Aunt Becky | September 26, 2008 01:50 PM
That women lives in a dream world and you and the rest of my family live in the here and now. You are doing a wonderful job with the critters. I raised you and Uncle R and believe me we were strict parents, but fun. You can't put your kids in a bubble and expect them to be well adjusted and happy. I applaud you my daughter.
love MOM
Posted by: Darlene Flowers | September 26, 2008 11:15 PM
Don't you love freedom of speech. But someone doesn't see the bigger picture. In today's world we see more single mother's raising children by themselves. Come on, this is a whole family. There is a mother, father and HAPPY children and to add to the pile, there are TWO sets of grandparents. How many children in this world have the chance to go with there parents and grandparents on a trip to the hunting camp? Let me sum that question up with an answer. NOT MANY!
I'm enjoying your blog, your writing is so true to life, that I've cried and laughed at the same time. I read your blog while I enjoy my morning coffee. I can relive my childhood, the good the bad, and YES! the mud baths too!
Thanks for starting my day, every day with your blog.
Posted by: Aunt Gail | September 27, 2008 07:30 AM