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		<title>Comment on dark water. by arija</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 14:49:10 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>i'm absolutely torn apart by what's happened to violet, and i barely even know here.  it's been haunting me since i found out last week, for many reasons, including the fact that ryan and i are bike commuters ourselves, and what happened to kim is a very real, very scary part of riding.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i&#8217;m absolutely torn apart by what&#8217;s happened to violet, and i barely even know here.  it&#8217;s been haunting me since i found out last week, for many reasons, including the fact that ryan and i are bike commuters ourselves, and what happened to kim is a very real, very scary part of riding.
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		<title>Comment on dark water. by mum</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=240#comment-29973</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jun 2010 13:17:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>backtrack---write it now while most of your detailed memories are still intact. amend as new thoughts are jarred. these have been months that i have seen you so happy. document your happiness.
my thoughts are with violet...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>backtrack&#8212;write it now while most of your detailed memories are still intact. amend as new thoughts are jarred. these have been months that i have seen you so happy. document your happiness.<br />
my thoughts are with violet&#8230;
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		<title>Comment on in which i nearly died, but didn&#8217;t. by mum</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=233#comment-16352</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 30 Jan 2010 13:28:56 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I have smiled and cried many times through these 10 years in response to your "statements of being". At times it was my only barometer as to what was really happening with you and for that I am eternally grateful. The written word has (and continues to be) a powerful vehicle for you to process feelings and your creativity. I have always felt that "Eo The Eohippus" and Jan Nieffer's validation of your skills at the tender age of 8 was that point in time that steered you down the path that continues today. Bethany, my firstborn, you are an incredible woman that I admire and love more than I could ever say. Your standards are high, your vision clear and all that you want and need is ripe for the picking. Be patient as it continues to unfold. Love, Mum</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have smiled and cried many times through these 10 years in response to your &#8220;statements of being&#8221;. At times it was my only barometer as to what was really happening with you and for that I am eternally grateful. The written word has (and continues to be) a powerful vehicle for you to process feelings and your creativity. I have always felt that &#8220;Eo The Eohippus&#8221; and Jan Nieffer&#8217;s validation of your skills at the tender age of 8 was that point in time that steered you down the path that continues today. Bethany, my firstborn, you are an incredible woman that I admire and love more than I could ever say. Your standards are high, your vision clear and all that you want and need is ripe for the picking. Be patient as it continues to unfold. Love, Mum
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		<title>Comment on night watch (exhausted). by katy</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=231#comment-16163</link>
		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Dec 2009 14:30:16 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>did you read anne fadiman's essay about night owls? she talks about how some people are just wired to be up all night long and if that's when they create, that's the only time they will ever feel truly comfortable creating. i am NOT one of those people. but i know a whole bunch of night owls!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>did you read anne fadiman&#8217;s essay about night owls? she talks about how some people are just wired to be up all night long and if that&#8217;s when they create, that&#8217;s the only time they will ever feel truly comfortable creating. i am NOT one of those people. but i know a whole bunch of night owls!
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		<title>Comment on LOLEagles: Don &#038; Mike in Luv 4-Evah Edition. by mum</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=229#comment-16088</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Dec 2009 03:15:51 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>OMG---these are so funny!!!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>OMG&#8212;these are so funny!!!
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		<title>Comment on in which i talk about the ugliest parts of myself or, why i dislike my sister. by Gary</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=226#comment-16041</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 21:35:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Wow this is great writing and I don't just say that cause I'm the Dad.
As a twin, I and my brother had a difficult and tenuois relationship for at leat 40 years. Until we both came to the realization that this was just sapping the strength from both of us.
Just like you and lauren, we had our difficulties, our centered around how smart he was and well... how smart I wasn't. The fact that we diverged along different paths helped. I have always been a more gregarious person, he more reserved.
The beauty issue is something I cannot relate to on a personal basis, but I think Beth's mom and I never went to any lengths to adress that issue, beauty in the way society views it was never part of our venacular.
It was obvious to me that teachers and frankly everyone else cut Lauren alot of slack that "good looking people" get. That is just the way it is. I frankly have been trying , in my own small way, to change that to little effect.
What I think might work is to as one of the other writer said "Stop comparing yourself" I have been there and that is just a zero sum game. You just feel awful and become more estranged from evryone close to you but more importantly, from yourself.
The constant need to be better as it relates to someone else just drives you mad. You must come to terms with yourself and realize that you have great and interesting and creative talents in other areas. Having spoken to Lauren, her life is very much as you described, 60 hours of drugery at a difficult job, on top a new husband that sees very little of her and her of him.
I used to spend endless days trying to be better than my brother, which in some sense trying to be a better him...how crazy is that, only he can be a better him, I can only be a better me.
When I finally realized this ,I could truely appreciate both him and myself. I finally broke through the barrier that seperated us. For you it is "beauty" for me it was twiness. Everyone expected for me to be him, smarter, sharper, more together, when I couldn't I would feel like a failure, again trying to be him and not me. People would just keep saying and thinking "your twins, he's smart your not, your not working hard enough" While that was probably true, since I could'nt be him I'll be a bad me. That became my niche, then the arts took me to a place he couldn't go and that was great. 
I could be me. He could be him. The rivalry continued too long, this constant one up manship was exhausting, for both of us. When that was over we could finally look at the two of us for who we are. But by then 40, yes 40 years went by and what a waste. So much missed. 
I hope you two can reach a calm center about this difficult issue. I know you know this but we love you both very much.
And remember the ancient Chinese proverb" Every man (Woman) finds their own way"
If you don't think you look pretty just look at lauren's wedding album on line and go to photo #26. I don't care what you think but by any definition that is one BEAUTIFUL person, my daughter.
Love,
Dad</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow this is great writing and I don&#8217;t just say that cause I&#8217;m the Dad.<br />
As a twin, I and my brother had a difficult and tenuois relationship for at leat 40 years. Until we both came to the realization that this was just sapping the strength from both of us.<br />
Just like you and lauren, we had our difficulties, our centered around how smart he was and well&#8230; how smart I wasn&#8217;t. The fact that we diverged along different paths helped. I have always been a more gregarious person, he more reserved.<br />
The beauty issue is something I cannot relate to on a personal basis, but I think Beth&#8217;s mom and I never went to any lengths to adress that issue, beauty in the way society views it was never part of our venacular.<br />
It was obvious to me that teachers and frankly everyone else cut Lauren alot of slack that &#8220;good looking people&#8221; get. That is just the way it is. I frankly have been trying , in my own small way, to change that to little effect.<br />
What I think might work is to as one of the other writer said &#8220;Stop comparing yourself&#8221; I have been there and that is just a zero sum game. You just feel awful and become more estranged from evryone close to you but more importantly, from yourself.<br />
The constant need to be better as it relates to someone else just drives you mad. You must come to terms with yourself and realize that you have great and interesting and creative talents in other areas. Having spoken to Lauren, her life is very much as you described, 60 hours of drugery at a difficult job, on top a new husband that sees very little of her and her of him.<br />
I used to spend endless days trying to be better than my brother, which in some sense trying to be a better him&#8230;how crazy is that, only he can be a better him, I can only be a better me.<br />
When I finally realized this ,I could truely appreciate both him and myself. I finally broke through the barrier that seperated us. For you it is &#8220;beauty&#8221; for me it was twiness. Everyone expected for me to be him, smarter, sharper, more together, when I couldn&#8217;t I would feel like a failure, again trying to be him and not me. People would just keep saying and thinking &#8220;your twins, he&#8217;s smart your not, your not working hard enough&#8221; While that was probably true, since I could&#8217;nt be him I&#8217;ll be a bad me. That became my niche, then the arts took me to a place he couldn&#8217;t go and that was great.<br />
I could be me. He could be him. The rivalry continued too long, this constant one up manship was exhausting, for both of us. When that was over we could finally look at the two of us for who we are. But by then 40, yes 40 years went by and what a waste. So much missed.<br />
I hope you two can reach a calm center about this difficult issue. I know you know this but we love you both very much.<br />
And remember the ancient Chinese proverb&#8221; Every man (Woman) finds their own way&#8221;<br />
If you don&#8217;t think you look pretty just look at lauren&#8217;s wedding album on line and go to photo #26. I don&#8217;t care what you think but by any definition that is one BEAUTIFUL person, my daughter.<br />
Love,<br />
Dad
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		<title>Comment on in which i talk about the ugliest parts of myself or, why i dislike my sister. by arija</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=226#comment-16038</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 20:06:42 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>i loved this.  it was really raw and honest, and you shouldn't feel ashamed of yourself for feeling it.  the only thing that you should ever make you feel ashamed is if you deliberately continue to let these feelings interfere with progress in your relationship with your sister or, more importantly, with yourself.  and now you've said this out loud, you've unlocked it, so the next step (i think) is to start processing it and doing something new with it, different than the way you've handled these feelings for the past many years.

how to do that?  well, i don't know, and it doesn't have to be something that happens easily, naturally, quickly, or maybe ever completely.  but that it hurt enough to say something about it now is notable, and you should feel proud of yourself.

i will say two things: one, every pair of sisters feels like this to varying degrees.  i too am an older sister, and even though my little sister is 8 years younger than me, i still get weird jealousy pangs, especially when i was back living with my parents.  she's so tall, she's so thin.  she was so popular in high school in a way that i never was or never even knew how to be.  she's so effortless.  she didn't care what my parents said or did.  and then i found reasons to make myself feel bad about it: she's 18, how can you compare the hips of an 18 year old to your post-college figure?  and then i did even worse, finding ways to make myself look better: well, at least my skin is better than hers, at least i got the brains.

this is ridiculous too, and brings me to my second point: your little sister is jealous of you too.  your little sister may be beautiful in many ways, but i guarantee that part of her wishes she could shave her head and dye her hair pink, give up her office job and be an artist, turn her creative thoughts into physical things she made with her hands -- just like her big sister.  

we are smart, successful women, and as such we have been unconsciously conditioned to compare, to downplay, and to self-judge.  the same instincts that manifest in your critical eye and sharp wit turn inward and wreak havoc on your own feelings of self-worth.  understand that what is going on with you is like a cancer, that is, normal healthy thought processes working over time and attacking the mind and body that willed them into existence in the first place.  and the next time you feel yourself comparing yourself to her in her presence, take note of how awful it feels and how much effort you're actually putting into those feelings, and try instead to refocus that energy back into something productive - i KNOW you know how to do that, you're basically getting a degree in that.  

it's hard.  these feelings are so complicated and ingrained into your personality, and they're incredibly complex and unique to you.  but at the same time, you're not alone; most women have felt this to varying degrees, even the apparently beautiful and successful ones.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i loved this.  it was really raw and honest, and you shouldn&#8217;t feel ashamed of yourself for feeling it.  the only thing that you should ever make you feel ashamed is if you deliberately continue to let these feelings interfere with progress in your relationship with your sister or, more importantly, with yourself.  and now you&#8217;ve said this out loud, you&#8217;ve unlocked it, so the next step (i think) is to start processing it and doing something new with it, different than the way you&#8217;ve handled these feelings for the past many years.</p>
<p>how to do that?  well, i don&#8217;t know, and it doesn&#8217;t have to be something that happens easily, naturally, quickly, or maybe ever completely.  but that it hurt enough to say something about it now is notable, and you should feel proud of yourself.</p>
<p>i will say two things: one, every pair of sisters feels like this to varying degrees.  i too am an older sister, and even though my little sister is 8 years younger than me, i still get weird jealousy pangs, especially when i was back living with my parents.  she&#8217;s so tall, she&#8217;s so thin.  she was so popular in high school in a way that i never was or never even knew how to be.  she&#8217;s so effortless.  she didn&#8217;t care what my parents said or did.  and then i found reasons to make myself feel bad about it: she&#8217;s 18, how can you compare the hips of an 18 year old to your post-college figure?  and then i did even worse, finding ways to make myself look better: well, at least my skin is better than hers, at least i got the brains.</p>
<p>this is ridiculous too, and brings me to my second point: your little sister is jealous of you too.  your little sister may be beautiful in many ways, but i guarantee that part of her wishes she could shave her head and dye her hair pink, give up her office job and be an artist, turn her creative thoughts into physical things she made with her hands &#8212; just like her big sister.  </p>
<p>we are smart, successful women, and as such we have been unconsciously conditioned to compare, to downplay, and to self-judge.  the same instincts that manifest in your critical eye and sharp wit turn inward and wreak havoc on your own feelings of self-worth.  understand that what is going on with you is like a cancer, that is, normal healthy thought processes working over time and attacking the mind and body that willed them into existence in the first place.  and the next time you feel yourself comparing yourself to her in her presence, take note of how awful it feels and how much effort you&#8217;re actually putting into those feelings, and try instead to refocus that energy back into something productive - i KNOW you know how to do that, you&#8217;re basically getting a degree in that.  </p>
<p>it&#8217;s hard.  these feelings are so complicated and ingrained into your personality, and they&#8217;re incredibly complex and unique to you.  but at the same time, you&#8217;re not alone; most women have felt this to varying degrees, even the apparently beautiful and successful ones.
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		<title>Comment on in which i talk about the ugliest parts of myself or, why i dislike my sister. by Beth W.</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=226#comment-16036</link>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 08:28:58 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>I wonder if you can start with ceasing the comparisons. I tried to stop that a long time ago. Most of the time I succeed. I think most people can't really be compared, in the sense that we all come from different places. Genetically. Socially. Educationally. Geographically. You and your sister do come from a similar place, but not the same place, not the same time. Did someone compare the two of you before you started comparing yourself to her? Try to go back to when you started making the comparison, figure out where the voice came from, and undo that as much as you can. 

You and your sister are different, have different goals, purposes, etc. The fact that some of your personality has hinged on this comparison will make it more difficult to unravel, unfortunately, but it's probably going to be difficult to unravel anyway. Of course, the irony is that you feel unattractive compared to her, and you feel bad about yourself for beating yourself up about it. It becomes this spiral of self-loathing which can be very hard to break from, but you have to realize you're doing it before you can stop. 

Asking yourself why beauty is so important is a good step, too. Is it valued in your family? Above what? If so, why? And so on. What does your sister's beauty get her that you would want to have, that you don't have? And then ask yourself: what do you have that you've gotten by being who you are? What (good) things have you attracted and earned by being uniquely you? 

There's much more to this process, and not that you asked my advice, but that's what came to mind. Feel free to ignore. :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I wonder if you can start with ceasing the comparisons. I tried to stop that a long time ago. Most of the time I succeed. I think most people can&#8217;t really be compared, in the sense that we all come from different places. Genetically. Socially. Educationally. Geographically. You and your sister do come from a similar place, but not the same place, not the same time. Did someone compare the two of you before you started comparing yourself to her? Try to go back to when you started making the comparison, figure out where the voice came from, and undo that as much as you can. </p>
<p>You and your sister are different, have different goals, purposes, etc. The fact that some of your personality has hinged on this comparison will make it more difficult to unravel, unfortunately, but it&#8217;s probably going to be difficult to unravel anyway. Of course, the irony is that you feel unattractive compared to her, and you feel bad about yourself for beating yourself up about it. It becomes this spiral of self-loathing which can be very hard to break from, but you have to realize you&#8217;re doing it before you can stop. </p>
<p>Asking yourself why beauty is so important is a good step, too. Is it valued in your family? Above what? If so, why? And so on. What does your sister&#8217;s beauty get her that you would want to have, that you don&#8217;t have? And then ask yourself: what do you have that you&#8217;ve gotten by being who you are? What (good) things have you attracted and earned by being uniquely you? </p>
<p>There&#8217;s much more to this process, and not that you asked my advice, but that&#8217;s what came to mind. Feel free to ignore. <img src='http://ladypilot.org/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />
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		<title>Comment on in which i talk about the ugliest parts of myself or, why i dislike my sister. by katy</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=226#comment-16032</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 16:14:26 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>this is such powerful, brave writing. your post here makes me think of susan griffin writing in _a chorus of stones._ 

i related to what you said because i have often felt jealous of my sister's beauty, too, and even angrier because she doesn't seem to realize that she is beautiful.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this is such powerful, brave writing. your post here makes me think of susan griffin writing in _a chorus of stones._ </p>
<p>i related to what you said because i have often felt jealous of my sister&#8217;s beauty, too, and even angrier because she doesn&#8217;t seem to realize that she is beautiful.
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		<title>Comment on and happy birthday to me. by John B.</title>
		<link>http://ladypilot.org/?p=216#comment-15851</link>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Aug 2009 13:32:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description>Hey, congratulations!

::does a brief celebratory dance::</description>
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<p>::does a brief celebratory dance::
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