If I knew getting pregnant would be this
complicated, I would have followed Sissy and been knocked up a decade ago,
likely on a dare, after too many gimlets with Greg at Automatic Slims. Here’s a
photo of Sissy, my BFF, at my rehearsal dinner, eight-months pregnant. Her “cankles” were so swollen we
brought her silver ice buckets from the tables, a champagne pedicure. Back
then, I thought she made a crazy mistake moving to Boston for his job, giving
up hers, and starting a family at thirty. I was convinced she was going to miss
out on everything meaningful in being self-sufficient and independently solvent
with a closet full of Barney’s newest labels. Now, as I sit here on a six-week
leave from my high-octane career, I’m starting to wonder if maybe Sissy had the
better master plan for this thing called life. – Rachel Z
Rachel quit her executive job to slow down in hopes of getting pregnant. With time on her hands, she decides to blog about her friends, turning 40 and feminism circa 2013.
Monday, October 29, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
The Feminine Mistake as we turn 40
In 1963, Betty Friedan published her famous book
“The Feminine Mystique.” She proclaimed, “Women are victims of a false belief
system that requires them to find identity and meaning in their lives through
their husbands and children. Such a system causes women to completely lose
their identity in that of their family…” Blah, blah, blah. But it got me
thinking what exactly did Betty and her gal pals sell those of us born post
1963, and did she wrangle up the right antagonist? Because that singular quote
keeps haunting me. – Rachel Z
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