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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 14:51:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Sisterly Advice</title><description>Sisterly advice from Jena, Elana, and Michele'.Please be advised this blog is just good wholesome fun.  We are not experts or professionals in any area.  We are not psychologists, psychiatrists or counselors.  Please seek advice from professionals or clergy for guidance on serious issues.</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SisterlyAdvice" type="application/rss+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-8869355711953732992</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2007 17:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-25T10:10:46.362-08:00</atom:updated><title>First Ladies on the Catwalk</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why does everyone try to say Laura Bush is so much more attractive than Hillary Clinton?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; Beats me; neither is a beauty queen. But then, that is not their line of business, now is it? One more thing--who is everyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; I think that people just have to find something to talk about. Those that prefer not to talk politics talk fashion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; I think they both look fine. I do not talk politics, so I must be one of those folks who talks fashion. They both look better than Angelina Jolie. Everybody's entitled to their own opinion. Right? As insipid as it might be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2007/02/first-ladies-on-catwalk.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-7711627532851453099</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Feb 2007 17:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-25T10:12:15.967-08:00</atom:updated><title>Evil Sister</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a 50 year-old woman, although I probably look no older than 35 years-old. I am a really attractive woman and have always been so. Men have always found me attractive and to be honest I have loved all of the attention I have received over the years. I have one sister who loves to remind me that I am getting older and that my beauty is beginning to fade. I know and accept that little fact of life but I hate that my sister feels the need to tease me about it. What should I do to deter her comments?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; Just keep on looking good. Looking older does not mean you have to look any less wonderful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; Ignore her, just like I imagine you have been doing for years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; Tell her how you feel. If she continues to tease you, then she's your sister and I don't rightly think there's much more to be done. Its certainly not worth shutting her out of your life.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2007/02/evil-sister.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116819135931364308</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 17:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-07T09:35:59.316-08:00</atom:updated><title>Fish Out of Water</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a 36 year-old female.  I am divorced and have a ten-year old son.  I have been divorced for three years and this last year I really stepped out and began dating again.  It was a rough and rocky road.  The men I met were just awful.  One was fifteen years older and a playboy.  One was my age but he was more interested in gambling than me.  He seemed like such a nice man�??and he was nice, but he loved the track. It consumed his free time and I believe much of his money as well.  And, what happened to moving slowly?  These guys really expected to get to first base on the first or second date.  I married when I was 19 years old.  Have things really changed so significantly over the years?  I feel like a like a fish out of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt;  I understand totally. My only advice is to be careful. It sounds as if you went out with these men without doing at least a little homework. By homework I mean long, long conversations on the phone regarding their interests, and their life in general. Its amazing what one can glean from a few conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; And lets not forget background checks. The Internet is a wonderful, wonderful tool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt;  And lets not forget its just a date. Guys have been trying to get to first base on the first date as far back as I can remember.  Just concentrate on a free night on the town and soon or later a nice guy will show up.  But I would definitely stop looking under rocks to find them.  &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2007/01/fish-out-of-water.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116740380302065165</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 14:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-18T19:42:53.230-08:00</atom:updated><title>Daddy Was a Hound Dog</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My father passed away three years ago and while going through his things I discovered several incriminating photos. The problem is that the photos included my father and women other than my mother. If I had never seen these photos, I would have remembered my father as a wonderful man. He was hardworker, a good husband and father, and heavily involved in our church. But now my memories are tainted by these horrible photos. But a bigger issue is that my mother just keeps talking about how wonderful he was. She doesn't know about the photos. I just want to show them to her so she too can put the perfect man to rest. Would it be cruel to tell her?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; It has been said that the truth will make you free? But what else does it make you? In the long run this truth might be more than you bargained for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; I think that you should share it with you mother. Perhaps it will not only put her memories in perspective, but it might also allow both of you to come to terms with who your father really was as a person. He was human. Although your father was a low-down trifling human in one respect, he did have some really good qualities. There are a lot of men who are just low-down and trifling--and, nothing else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; I would let that dog lie. Your father is dead. Your mother is content with her memories. Making her miserable is not going to make you any less miserable. So, what would be the point?&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/12/daddy-was-hound-dog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116658858615077518</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Dec 2006 04:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-19T20:23:06.166-08:00</atom:updated><title>Confused By All the Santas</title><description>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am eight years old.  Everywhere I look, I see Santa Claus.  I know that some of them are fake by the way they look. Is there really a Santa Claus?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; I too have spotted Santa in the mall on several occasions, however I certainly hope you are aware that Christmas is not really Santa's big day; its the day we recognize the birth of Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; Sweetie, only in one's imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; Yes, honey. Haven't you seen him in the department stores? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/12/confused-by-all-santas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116580808577785100</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Dec 2006 03:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-18T18:43:08.091-08:00</atom:updated><title>Wife of a Predator</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was watching a program about child predators on &lt;em&gt;Dateline&lt;/em&gt; tonight. My husband is always on the Internet in chatrooms. Whenever I walk in the room he quickly closes out his conversation box. I have reason to suspect to that he is chatting with young girls although I do not know if he has met with any of them. One reason I believe this is because I am 20 years-old and he is 51 years-old. I met him when I was fifteen and we got married when I was eighteen. He has not seemed interested in me since we have been married. I know that he has approached some of the younger girls in our town. I really do not mind because this keeps him away from me. Should I report him to the authorities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; If you have proof that your husband is illegally approaching underage girls for sex, then you should definitely report him. You might consider reporting him to Dateline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; Just because your husband began his relationship with you when you were underage does not necessarily mean he has continued the behavior. Just because he closes out his chatroom conversations when you enter the room does not necessarily mean he is is chatting with underage girls. Rumours of approaching young girls in your neighborhood do not necessarily make him a child molester. But it certainly sounds worth reporting to the authorities for investigation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; You might need more help than your husband. Well, at least as much help as your husband. I highly recommend you speak to your clergy or a counselor regarding your relationship with your husband. It sounds as if you were at one time a victim of his child molestation issues. And as far as the authorities, if I had evidence of his activities then I would report him. I do not know if suspicions would be enough for the authorities to investigate. I think that whatever I do, I would do it anonymously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elana:</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/12/wife-of-predator.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116557895819469101</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 11:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-18T19:47:09.963-08:00</atom:updated><title>Excusemaker or Realist</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have often been told I can achieve anything if I give it my all. I feel that the real issue is there are some things some people are just not good at doing. Do you think I am making excuses, or do you agree that some people are just not good at some things? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ena:&lt;/strong&gt; It is a question only that person can answer. I do believe different people have different strengths. That being said, in my lifetime I cannot recall an instance when something that I set out to learn was not within my grasp. Well, maybe one instance, a singer I am not. However, I can recall times when something was beyond the effort I was willing to put forth. I will say that I have always known in my heart when the real obstacle was my ability or my attitude. Still, there have been times when I ignored my heart and labeled &lt;em&gt;my excuse&lt;/em&gt; as &lt;em&gt;the reason&lt;/em&gt; for not giving my best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; Personally, I believe that you can achieve anything you would like to achieve. But I also think that you may not be as good as others at those achievements. On the other hand, you might be better than others at some achievements. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; I believe it can be either or. Sometimes you make excuses that you cannot do something because you do not want to put forth the effort. And sometimes, you really may not be good at it. But try it &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ore you dish it.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/12/excusemaker-or-realist_08.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116557815193425634</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 11:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-08T03:42:31.950-08:00</atom:updated><title>Concerned Best Friend</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am concerned that one of my best friends is about to make a very big mistake! I think she is rushing into a marriage without weighing out the good and the bad.  I know you can never really know until you go for it, however, I also think there are signals of probable success or failure.  My friend has been in one bad relationship and has two young children.  Although these are two different men,  I think she should recognize the signs. She called me last week and informed me she was getting married next week. I asked her if she is sure and she says she is about 85 percent sure. Being her friend, I am very worried.  I gave her my blessings but I don't know. What do you think?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt;  I am going to go out on a limb on this one.  My guess is that your concerns are due to some insight that you have not shared with us.  I would think about what you would hope a true friend would do if the situation were reversed.  I personally would want my friend to share their concerns with the understanding they come from the heart and that they will fully support whatever decision I make.  I would also encourage them to speak to their clergy or a family counselor before making such a serious move.  I think this is totally different from expressing concerns after the vows have been spoken--but that's another question entirely.  Could it jeopardize your friendship? Sure it could.  But in my opinion that is the difference between friends and best friends--best friends are willing to take bigger risks.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; Continue giving her your blessings. Hope the marriage really does work out and is a union of happiness and longevity .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt;  Good luck to her! Let her take a chance,  after all there is no guarantee with any marriage--in fact life itself is  a gamble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/12/concerned-best-friend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116408522166052358</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Nov 2006 04:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-20T21:00:21.666-08:00</atom:updated><title>Perimenopausal and Expecting</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have five adult children. I just found out that I am pregnant.  I have not told my husband, but I know he would want this baby. However, I truly do not know what I want to do.  What would you do if you were in my situation? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt;  I would get a second opinion, and a third opinion and a fourth opinion.  And if all of those came back positive, then I would get a fifth.  But I wouldn't be able to drink it because of the pregnancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; JUMP! Off of the bed that is--like I should have in the first place. In all seriousness, I would take a deep breath and examine my choices.  I personally would share this with my husband, but that too is a personal choice.  My train of thought is that you got into this together, why not deal with it together? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; I wouldn't have it.  But then again, my tubes are tied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/11/perimenopausal-and-expecting.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116394428121616687</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Nov 2006 13:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-19T05:51:21.236-08:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Dilemma</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a sister who seems to think Christmas is definitely a time for giving gifts. She thinks that no matter what your situation is you should be able to do so. My sister says that even if you go to the dollar store that as long as you are giving it doesn't matter. On the one hand I think that it is nice if you can give gifts, but I prefer life and love overall. Besides this is a day of celebration--know what I mean!  What do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt;  Christmas is the day we celebrate the birth of Christ�??nothing more, nothing less.  How one chooses to celebrate that wondrous event is a personal decision. However, I do find it is sad that the custom of gift giving at Christmas has diminished to a level where some feel it is an obligation rather than an expression of good will.  I think it sad that some have moved to the point where the value of a one-dollar gift given in the true spirit of love is unequal to an expensive gift given in the true spirit of love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt;  Athough we know Christmas time is the celebration the birth of Christ, some of us tend to think of it as a season for giving presents when it should be gifts. By gifts, I mean symbols of life and love. I say this because with all of the gifts I receive they do not amount to joy of seeing my family alive and well, bringing me joy and laughter. When all of my friends and family are gone I feel so empty, even though the presents are still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt;  Christmas is about love and family. But, if you can give non-stressfully that too is nice. But if you can't give having love and being with your family should be more than enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/11/christmas-dilemma.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116382248127633626</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 03:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-17T20:07:07.730-08:00</atom:updated><title>Friends, Always and ...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend is pregnant and considering an abortion. If she has an abortion, I do not believe I can continue our friendship. She already has two children and can barely take care of them, so I understand why she would not want another child. I think she should consider adoption. I have two children and am barely making it or I would take the child myself. My friend knows how I feel but says she has to do what is best for her. We have been friends since kindergarten. Am I wrong for feeling the way I do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; You are not wrong for feeling the way you do, but what has that got to do with it? Your friend needs your support�??whichever way she decides. One more thing, I'm not clear on why you won't take the child--run that by me one more time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt; Your friend has a choice to make and she has to live with it. You have a choice to make and you too will have to live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; Ditto&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/11/friends-always-and.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116382214954141893</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Nov 2006 03:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-17T20:06:06.596-08:00</atom:updated><title>Am I or Am I Not?</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been married for almost fourteen years and I love my husband very much. I have this lady friend who I have known for only a few months. I am scared to death because the feelings and thoughts I am having for this woman are much like those I have for my husband. I have never had these feelings for a woman. I do not know what these feelings are but they are consuming my thoughts. What I should do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; My guess is that your fear is that you are a homosexual. Although your thoughts and feelings are mimicking homosexuality they are likely something else. Hopefully, this is just a lingering for something you need, yet are not getting from your husband. If you were gay, these feelings would probably have shown up a longtime ago. I recommend you seek the advice of your clergy, a mental health professional, and/or a relationship counselor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle:&lt;/strong&gt; I agree with my sis that if you were really gay these feelings would have shown up a longtime ago. I would not think you are really homosexual, but then there is the possibility you have been repressing your sexuality. I really have no idea, but I do think you need to seek assistance from a professional before things get out of hand. You do not say if this lady friend is gay, but if she is you are really playing with fire. If she is not, you could lose a friend, your husband and your mind if you let these feelings fester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; This is just way out of my realm of expertise honey. If I were in your shoes, I imagine I would be pretty scared too. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/11/am-i-or-am-i-not.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116351886297153123</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Nov 2006 15:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-16T11:55:02.943-08:00</atom:updated><title>Torn Into Pieces</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I am in love with more than one man. Is this possible? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt; Well, exactly how many pieces are we talking about? Are we talking two or are we talking five or six? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle:&lt;/strong&gt; I think you can love more than one man at a time, but I don't think you can truly be in love with more than one. Sometimes we confuse love for another man with dissappointment in the one we really love. That doesn't mean we are really in love with the one we're with, we just wish we were in love with someone other than the one who hurt us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; Clearly we don't have enough information about this situation. But based on my own experience, I believe you can be in love with at least two or three at one time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/11/torn-into-pieces.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116278042520171538</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Nov 2006 02:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-05T18:33:45.203-08:00</atom:updated><title>Advice Adversaries</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are these folks in my office who are addicted to your advice column.  They read the questions and argue about which one of you is right all week long.  It is really getting kind of crazy.  Do you have any advice for us?  By the way, I am one of these folks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt;  The Jerry Springer Show is always looking for some really good knockdown, drag-it-out brawls.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt;  I would suggest that you start visiting other parts of our SisterPlay.com site.  There are certainly less antagonizing�??although just as interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt; Everyone is entitled to their own opinion�??just play nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/11/advice-adversaries.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-116045577759389894</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 Oct 2006 04:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-05T18:23:06.086-08:00</atom:updated><title>A Tale of Two Men</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700;font-family:arial;" &gt;I have two male friends. One of them talks as if he could be very generous. He is an attractive man who is 19 years older than me. The other freely admits to being a tightwad. He is also attractive and four years my junior. I am attracted more to the tightwad. What should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700"&gt;Jena:&lt;/span&gt; There is some missing information here. I hate to admit to this, but the first thought that came to my mind had to do with virility of the older gentleman. My guess is that these two men are on two opposite spectrums in this area and that may have a little to do with why you are more attracted to the younger one. If that area is important to you--and it is not for everyone--then I would not settle for less. It might come back to haunt you in a couple of years. But truly, you should be looking at so very much more than these two criteria--you don't mention their heart or character. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700"&gt;Michele:&lt;/span&gt; Silly me, I would have to go with the tightwad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elana:&lt;/b&gt; It seems that you are more attracted to the younger one whom is a tightwad, and this is a problem for you. My suggestion is to find someone whom you are attracted to who is not a tightwad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/10/tale-of-two-men.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115987173815650358</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Oct 2006 10:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-05T18:25:30.790-08:00</atom:updated><title>Infatuated With Cassonova</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:Arial;" &gt;Dear Sisters, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:Arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am absolutely infatuated with this man. He is smart, funny, interesting, nice-looking and just plain old sexy. He's not married, but he admits he has this lady friend that he has been seeing off and on for about a year. I know that to get involved with him is risky business but I really, really like this man. What should I do? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jena: &lt;/b&gt;As long as I have been without a man, I am just the wrong one to ask. No one knows your heart more than you do. But as a word of warning, I would ask yourself if you would ever really be able to trust him if things went in your favor? It appears he was honest enough to tell you, but it sounds like he has a cheating heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michele:&lt;/b&gt; I don't know what to tell ya Missy. How are the pickings in your neck of the woods? Laugh. We have all done this stupid thing before, so who are we to keep you from your fun? If he truly makes you laugh, I'd give it a whirl. But first, I personally would ask if the lady friend has a gun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elana:&lt;/b&gt; Girl, go for it! You only live once. How often do you meet a man that you really, really like? But first, I would ask about that gun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/10/infatuated-with-cassonova.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115978589079238858</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Oct 2006 10:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-16T11:54:09.383-08:00</atom:updated><title>Crowded in My Bed</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;I am a single mother of a son who is 10, and he will not sleep in his room alone. Yep, you guessed right; he sleeps in my bed. What am I to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ena:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;Well, in light of what we have seen with Michael Jackson, I would do something in a hurry. On a serious note, I am really not sure what you should do. You have obviously neglected to do something that should have been done years ago. However at this point, I would consult my pediatrician before doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)" face="arial"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153); FONT-FAMILY: arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michele:&lt;/b&gt; I suggest that you try moving into his room and sleeping in his bed. Even try taking over his room�??his television, games, toys and all. That will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elana:&lt;/b&gt; Kick him out, and let him know it is a part of growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/10/crowded-in-my-bed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115918218143025194</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 10:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-05T18:28:40.436-08:00</atom:updated><title>Hot in Mama's House</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700;font-family:arial;" &gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700;font-family:arial;" &gt;I am a 35 year-old single, divorced mother of one child. I live with my mother. It is a very difficult situation because my mother thinks I'm lazy. She doesn't understand why a person who is up from 5 a.m. until about 11 p.m. most nights doing something besides relaxing is tired. She also says that I can't have a male friend to come visit me in her home. She always gets mad at me about something or the other. She tells me she will be glad when I get out of her house. But if I go out and stay late and my child isn't there with her, she gets mad because she is home by herself. So sisters, tell me what do you think--what would you say to mom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700"&gt;Jena:&lt;/span&gt; If I were in your position, I would not say anything to my mom. At least nothing more than I love her and will always be a part of her life. I would simply try to find the resources to get out on my own. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michele:&lt;/b&gt; Sweetie, get out of your mother's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: 700; COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)font-family:arial;" &gt;Elana: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,128,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Although I understand that you do not want to hurt your mother�??s feelings, you are an adult with adult responsibilities and you are not happy with this arrangement. And since this is true, the only answer is to get on with your own life. Your mother has lived her own life the way she chose--and continues to do so. Now you must do the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/hot-in-mamas-house.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115910340634626767</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 Sep 2006 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-24T06:10:06.363-07:00</atom:updated><title>Excusemaker or Realist</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I�??m often told that I can achieve  anything if I give it my all.  However, I feel there are some  things that some people are just not good at.  By this comment, do you think I  am not trying hard enough and making excuses, or do you agree that some people  are just not good at some things?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jena: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  It is a question only that person can answer.  I do believe different people  have different strengths.  That being said, in my lifetime I cannot recall an  instance when something that I set out to learn was not within my grasp.  Well,  maybe one instance�??a singer I am not.   However, I can recall times when  something was beyond the effort I was willing to put forth.  I will say that in  my heart, I have always known when it was my ability or when it was my attitude that  was the obstacle.  There have certainly been times when I ignored my heart and labeled  my �??excuse�?? as �??the reason�?? for not giving my best.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michele�??:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   Personally, I believe that you can achieve anything you want to achieve.   But I also think that you may not be as good as others at those achievements. On  the other hand, you might also be the very best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Elana:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   I believe it can be either or.  Sometimes you make excuses that you cannot do  something because you do not want to put forth the effort.  And sometimes, you  really may not be that good at it.   But try it before you dish it.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/excusemaker-or-realist.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115866441141052117</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Sep 2006 11:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-19T04:13:31.436-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fed Up in  the City</title><description>&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 16 years old.  I have a sister who is about three years younger than me and people are always telling her how pretty she is.  When they notice me they say, "you are cute too and your mommy says you are so smart."  It has always been this way.  I think my sister is really cute too, but I really get upset with how little these people seem to care about my feelings. I always just smile.  Do you think I should say something to these people about their rudeness?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jena:&lt;/span&gt;  Girl, you are talking to the guru now.  I too was the smart one and there is no glamour in that.  But the older I get the more I realize that being the pretty one might not be all that great.  Just ask Halle.  In the end it�??s not the outside that counts, its what is in your heart.  Not to mention, I don�??t care what they say I look pretty darn good myself.  And, I personally would just say a little prayer for those rude folks. I would pray they get a little less insensitive as they get older.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michele':&lt;/span&gt; No, don't utter a word.  Just smile and remember that you are cute and smart too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Being that I am one of those pretty girls, my advice is that you should not take it so personally. Don�??t worry about the opinions of other people because you will never be able to control them.  In other words, get over it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/fed-up-in-city.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115840825526069230</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Sep 2006 11:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-16T05:04:15.383-07:00</atom:updated><title>Culture Shock</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We recently moved to a small city in Georgia.  My child is in the eleventh grade and attends two schools--a magnet school and the regular high school.  My child has been in the top of her class everywhere we have lived--we are military folks.  Her classes have always been pretty diverse.  She has explained to me that the magnet school she is attending has very few African Americans in the classes, but the regular high school across the street is almost all African American.  She takes one class at the regular school and says there is a very blantant difference in the quality of the facilities, instruction, and class control.   She feels that this is very unfair.  I can tell that this is very stressful for her. I am having a hard time explaining this situation to my child.  Just for you information, we are not African Americans; we are white. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jena:&lt;/strong&gt;  Initially, we were pretty shocked that we were getting this letter from white folks.  But truly if a person is from a place where equality and fairness are the norm, it can be a pretty big culture shock coming into a situation such as this one.  I believe this is not an unusual situation in the South, and it most certainly is not unusual in our parts.  Be honest and candid with your child and to continue to instill your value system in her although she is in this difficult situation.  I would also encourage her to forge strong relationships with both her peers and teachers--her influence on them can be monumental.  Remind her she is a political participant and a voter of the future.  You might also encourage her to use cultural diverse internet resources to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michele:&lt;/strong&gt;  I would encourage your daughter to consider writing about and sharing her experiences--maybe a journal or a newsletter article.  You might also encourage her to use cultural diverse internet resources, such as,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sisterplay.com/race_relations_home.htm"&gt;Race Relations at SisterPlay.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;to ensure her diverse connections.  Just monitor her Internet usage closely, because there are &lt;a href="http://www.youthplay.org"&gt;dangers&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elana:&lt;/strong&gt;  For the most part, I agree with the advice my sisters have offered.  I'm not very hopeful. This is the way its always been and I don't believe its ever going to change.  Who knows, maybe your family will be the difference.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/culture-shock.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115831741041962553</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Sep 2006 10:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-16T05:08:28.616-07:00</atom:updated><title>Hanging on to the Past</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Dear Sisters&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoBodyText" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#000099;" &gt;My husband and I are separated, but it is not my choice. I still love my husband. Because of this, I have issues with other guys. Give me your insight on moving on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jena&lt;/span&gt;: This question is really difficult to answer without knowing the full scope of the situation. However, regardless of the situation I would strongly recommend taking the steps to bring closure or reconciliation to the current relationship�??the marriage�??before even attempting to develop other relationships. My guess is that one of the largest issues you have in new relationships would certainly have to be that you have not dealt with the current relationship. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Michele&lt;/span&gt;: Give yourself a little time. You know time really does heal all wounds. You don't need a man around for that.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Elana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I think you should examine why you are having such a hard time dealing with this, then perhaps you will be able to move on. Consider seeking the services of a counselor or clergy in help you to examine the why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/hanging-on-to-past.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115823021613677017</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 10:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-14T03:36:56.150-07:00</atom:updated><title>In a Rut</title><description>&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am 40 years-old.  All of my life I have been working at jobs that pay terribly.  I know that I have the ability to go to school and increase my skills, but I just cannot seem to get motivated. I'm not lazy, I have always worked--sometimes two or three jobs at a time.  I was a very good student in high school, but chose to get married rather than go to college. Fifteen years down the road, I find myself here. Do you have any suggestions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jena:&lt;/span&gt; Seldom do my sisters and I see eye-to-eye, but this is one of those rare instances. I would say, follow their advice.  Many times a lack of motivation is simply a side effect of the fear of failure. As long as you do not try, you cannot fail. The flipside is that if you do not try, you cannot succeed.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0.0001pt; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michele':&lt;/span&gt; Pray about it, and get going. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Stop dreaming and just do it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-rut.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115822901473550364</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Sep 2006 10:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-14T03:16:54.746-07:00</atom:updated><title>Fed Up With Kiddie Calls</title><description>&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a 10 year-old son. This little boy calls him at least five times a night. I don't want to be rude, but this needs to stop. How can I deal with this without offending his parents?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jena:&lt;/span&gt; Speak to the child's parents.  Explain the problem.  Usually they can be of assistance.  If not, when the child calls just explain that your child is unavailable for the rest of the evening.  I believe that would be in keeping with the truth.  I do not recommend lying. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Also, if all else fails, there is a call-blocking service available through your phone service.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michele':&lt;/span&gt; Just simply tell him your child can't talk on the phone unless it is school assignment related, except for days that there is no school the following day, and that there is a time limit.  If that doesn't work I suggest you speak with the parents.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It they are offended, so be it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; Simply tell the child, "Baby don't call my house anymore, something is wrong with my phone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/fed-up-with-kiddie-calls.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34178936.post-115814414896905092</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Sep 2006 10:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-16T05:08:51.196-07:00</atom:updated><title>What's a Hoochie Mama?</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dear Sisters,&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;One of my friends frequently calls me a Hoochie Mama. What is a Hoochie Mama? I couldn�??t find hoochie in the dictionary? I don't know whether or not I should be offended or not. One of my friends says it is a loose woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Jena:&lt;/span&gt; I think it may be derived from the term �??hooch�?? which is defined as illegally distilled whisky. Perhaps it is a �??mama�?? or woman who acts like she has consumed hooch. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Michele:&lt;/span&gt; I do not think a "hoochie mama" is not necessarily a loose woman. I think of a "hoochie mama" as an underdressed or perhaps overdressed woman. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Elana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; In my opinion a "hoochie mama" is a woman who dresses provocatively, behaves inappropriately with men, and lets anyone know that she has what it takes to get what she wants from a man. I believe the character played by Julia Roberts in &lt;a href="http://www.erinbrockovich.com/home.html"&gt;Erin Brockovich&lt;/a&gt; could be described as a "hoochie mama." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://sisterly-advice.blogspot.com/2006/09/whats-hoochie-mama.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (YouthPlay Staff:)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>
