Marriages Are Complicated

I came across a film on Netflix, ‘Midwinter Break.’ I was attracted initially by the lead actors, Ciaran Hinds and Lesley Manville. The brief description given was it was about a couple who discover cracks in their relationship on a trip to Amsterdam. I wasn’t looking for a story about marital discord but decided to take a chance.

The film covered some interesting themes and history. ( Spoiler alert if you want to see the film). It begins in Scotland during Christmas. The couple are empty nesters and expats from Ireland. The wife, Stella, is a religious Catholic and the husband, Gerry, an atheist. Stella plans a surprise trip to Amsterdam as a Christmas present for him.

It turns out she has another motive for going to Amsterdam other than a vacation. We are introduced through flashbacks to an earlier very traumatic event in their lives that caused them to leave Ireland. Stella was randomly shot in Belfast during an outbreak of violence. She was in a late stage of pregnancy at the time. As she lay on the ground not knowing if she or her baby would survive, she made a promise that if God would save her baby she would devote her life to Him. This to me was a ‘fox hole’ promise. A promise people make when in severe crisis or life-threatening circumstances. Stella had always felt guilty for not fulfilling her promise. She feels like she should follow through with it now. She never tells her husband anything about it other than she always considered her baby’s survival a miracle, divine intervention.

Stella goes to Amsterdam to visit a historic monastic community for single women, Begijnhof, and secretly thinks of joining it. She does eventually tell her husband she wants to separate from him but does not tell him the whole story.

Gerry is bewildered by Stella’s sudden change. A sign of his unhappiness is his drinking. He also has had his own losses which he tells a stranger about in Amsterdam. He had lost a promising career as an architect when the business was destroyed in a fire during the violence in Ireland.

Gerry won’t give up on Stella that easily. She feels like he is not taking her seriously when she has told him how unhappy and dissatisfied she has been. She says he does not respect her religious beliefs. But she is not honest with him about what is really motivating her to want to make these drastic changes. She never tells him in the film but we learn of it when she tells a woman she meets who lives in the Begijnhof community. Stella says she has never told anyone.

Stella comes to find out through the woman that the monastic community no longer exists as it did in the past. The housing is still for single women but not related to religion.

Gerry tells Stella he never saw her and their baby’s survival as a miracle but that she, Stella, was his miracle. He is devoted to her. In the end Stella appears to be moved by his declaration and they stay together.

I thought if only she had discussed her conflict with a priest or counselor they might have helped her find a way of resolving it. She could have explained it to her husband.

A big part of marriage is navigating the differences that exist between you.


Writer’s Workshop is hosted by John Holton. One of today’s prompts is ‘What does marriage mean to you?’ Featured image by BiancaVanDijk on Pixabay.com

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Boxes

Little boxes on the hillside
Little boxes made of ticky-tacky
Little boxes
Little boxes
Little boxes all the same

There’s a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they’re all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same

And the people in the houses all go to the university
And they all get put in boxes, little boxes all the same
And there’s doctors and there’s lawyers
And business executives

And they’re all made out of ticky-tacky and they all look just the same

And they all play on the golf course and drink their martini dry
And they all have pretty children and the children go to school
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university

And they all get put in boxes, and they all come out the same
And the boys go into business and marry and raise a family

And they all get put in boxes, little boxes all the same
There’s a green one, and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one
And they’re all made out of ticky-tacky
And they all look just the same

(Song written by Malvina Reynolds)

Image of houses in Daly City, California by Thomas Hawk on Flickr.com

I remember seeing the houses on the hillside in Daly City and my father told me about the song. The prompt ‘boxes’ brought this song to mind.


This note is for FOWC with Fandango, prompt word ‘boxes.’

Window Into My World

That would be a good title for a blog hop. I am writing this note for Writer’s Workshop hosted by John Holton. The prompt for this week’s post is ‘window.’

I thought I would give you a window into the weather here in July in the Coachella Valley. I like to check the weather report each day to see what I can expect. And my husband usually asks me every morning at breakfast, what is the temperature going to be today. This is a reasonable question when you live in the desert during the summer.

Right now the temperature is 106 F, but feels like 114 F, according to the weather report. It goes on to say that it feels like 114 because of the humidity. Our bodies can’t sweat when it is humid so we feel hotter when it’s hot.

So I’m very happy that our air conditioning is working. Not happy that our energy bill is going up along with the heat index.

I’ve gotten used to the summers in the desert. It can get hotter than 108, but it is usually dry heat which doesn’t feel hotter than it is.


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Destiny

Who can say for sure how much or if any thing in our lives is predestined. Sometimes when I am feeling drained by challenges, I wonder what did I ever do to deserve this? Is the bad karma because we were the worst people in a prior life? I don’t know. I think I don’t really believe in that.

Or is it that we want to feel like we are in control of our lives. I can say from my experience that we are not in control of everything. I have had choices and opportunities and thought I was making the best choices at various times of my life.

I also know that things can happen to us that we did not expect or choose and the choice we have then is how we move forward.


This Note is for Writer’ Workshop hosted by John Holton.

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Featured image ‘Fortune Teller’ photo by Andrew Kuchling on Flickrcom

Mosquitos Are Productive ( in a bad way)

Since moving to the desert 5 years ago, I have become acquainted with a pesky pest that drives me buggy. It’s scientific name is Aedes aegypti.

These little buggers are very adept at reproducing. Some other charming characteristics are they are very small which makes them hard to spot, especially when your eyesight is not as good as it used to be. Their bites are very itchy and produce a good sized bump on my skin. I don’t feel them when they land on me. I sometimes think I see a tiny insect flying by that quickly disappears from sight.

I did have our local vector control here to spray outside about a month ago. I think I need them back. In the meantime, I have invested in various products to combat these little invaders.

I’m applying insect repellant at night so I don’t have to sleep wrapped in my covers, during the hot summer nights, just to keep the bugs from getting to me.

These buggers can carry some nasty diseases too.

Aedes Aegypti image via Coachella Valley Mosquito and Vector Control District

Wish me luck!


This post is part of the Writer’s Workshop hosted by John Holton. One of our prompts for this week is ‘product’.

To AI or Not To AI

Have I used AI in my writing? In the past I tried GrammarlyR and the WordPress editor program. My computer gives me spell-check hints with a squiggly line under mis-spelled words. I don’t think these editing aides are AI. I think the closet to AI type assistance was GrammarlyR. But, although grammatically correct, I decided I did not like it. I want to write in my own style and way with words. It may not be for everybody but I want my writing to be in my own voice.

I have started to run into AI on my Google searches and with the customer service departments of various companies. It does feel a bit strange and new. The AI has a more natural expression than the old customer service robots. The Google AI search responses summarize a lot of info and has a section where I can engage with the program with more focused queries which is interesting and kind of spooky too. It feels like I am interacting with an entity.

The AI entity offered to provide strategies that I could use with the word puzzle games I like to do online. I told the entity that I would think about it. But I know I am inclined to resist using the suggestions because like with my writing I want to use my own brain.


This post is for Writer’s Workshop hosted by John Holton. A prompt for this week ‘Do you use Artificial Intelligence for anything? Have you ever used it to write a blog post? What is your opinion of it?’

Featured image by mohammed_hassan via Pixabay.com

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Coincidence or Synchronicity

 ” Sychronicity -the coincidental occurrence of events and especially psychic events (such as similar thoughts in widely separated persons or a mental image of an unexpected event before it happens) that seem related but are not explained by conventional mechanisms of causality…” (Merriam Webster.com)

I’ve had the experience more times than I can count. I am thinking about my daughter and she calls. I am thinking about her and feel something may be wrong. I call her and find out she is having some problem. Or I will say something and my husband will say he was thinking the exact same thing. Many of you may have had these experiences too. I don’t think of them as coincidences do you?


This post is part of Stream of Consciousness Saturday’s prompt ‘Coincidence.’ Featured image ‘Solitude and the Sea’ by the artist Jacques Bodin

Around The Bend

I do love word games like ‘Spelling Bee’ or Wordle. I like the challenge of trying to find words with a certain amount of letters. I like it when I can think of lots of words with the same endings or similar sounds, when the suffixes are the same like -ion.

I do like my own language, American English. English is made up of words from many different countries though. And I do like learning about word origins.

It’s harder for me to learn new words these days. I attribute this in part to sleep deprivation. But maybe the new words are not as comforting to me as the ones I already have tucked away in my brain.


These ramblings are for ‘Writer’s Workshop.’ Featured image via macey11@pixabay.com