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<channel><title><![CDATA[Megan Writes - Home]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/index.html]]></link><description><![CDATA[Home]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 06 Mar 2010 16:44:26 -0800</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[Roommate Reflections]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/03/roommate-reflections.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/03/roommate-reflections.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 04 Mar 2010 17:18:11 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/03/roommate-reflections.html</guid><description><![CDATA[Wow! It's already March? My oh my, is 2010 going by quickly!Well, it's been an interesting school year, to say the least. Between major roommate problems (you can find one such incident that still angers me here) and tough classes, I'm so ready for the summer! After tomorrow, it  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small;">Wow! It's already March? My oh my, is 2010 going by quickly!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">Well, it's been an interesting school year, to say the least. Between major roommate problems (you can find one such incident that still angers me <a href="http://meganwrites1.tumblr.com/post/389948447/caution-giant-rant-ahead">here</a>) and tough classes, I'm so ready for the summer! After tomorrow, it is Spring Break and I will get to go visit family in Canada. I'm very excited for this, as I haven't been up in years and I'm going by myself instead of with my mom, sister and brother like usual.&nbsp;</span></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small;">I've tried my hardest not to inundate this blog with my roommate problems, but it's been difficult lately. Having a roommate from China has been a wild ride, but in the end we have been amicable and courteous to each other. I have tried to be more patient in 2010 and I think it has paid off somewhat. She gained more respect from me when she apologized for breaking a cup of mine and bought me another one (an unnecessary but thoughtful action). In the end, I appreciate how she has dealt with my relatively moody behavior. I know I'm no angel to deal with, so for all the complaining I do about her, I still hold in her in high regard.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">Issues with the American roommate, on the other hand, have evolved into a massive standoff between me and her. Not only have her ignorant stances on political issues caused tension between us, but she has no respect for anyone or anything.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">I actually usually love political discussions, but when an ignorant physical therapist student says something like, "I think the generals [of the U.S. military] should be in charge of the war and the president should have no say," to me, a political science student, I'm going to point out the inadequacies of your argument (like, let's see, <em><strong>that it's part of presidential powers regardless if it's Obama or someone else</strong></em>!). Usually these discussions end in her leaving to make a phone call to family back home about how mean I am. But I digress.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">She has been very selfish and self-centered the whole time we have lived here. Her boyfriend used to be here daily and was a general nuisance, and they got in constant fights. But she got a promise ring from him a few months ago and they have been around here a little less (except that time I thought I heard them have sex through the wall...gag!).</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">I saw on her Facebook she was talking with friends about housing issues, and while I couldn't see if it was about this year or next, if it's the latter and she can't find a roommate, it's no wonder! She's been rotten to live with and as much as I don't like thinking about karma, I hope her actions today affect events that happen to her later on in life.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">I've been really fortunate to keep busy enough that I don't encounter either roommate very often, and thankfully when May 1 is here I am packing up all my things (all of them!) and leaving this apartment for good.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">That's really it about them. I mostly wanted to clear the air on all of that and look towards being more positive. About 62 days left until summer! I pray they come here quickly!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">Things with Steve are good. I still am struggling to buy the airline ticket to see him. I'm hoping I can afford it soon, but I'm running out of time. No matter the price, though, I <em>will</em>&nbsp;see him over Easter break. Less than a month to go!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small;">Ta ta for now!</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Cut Off from the World]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/cut-off-from-the-world.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/cut-off-from-the-world.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 07:32:58 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/cut-off-from-the-world.html</guid><description><![CDATA[So, last weekend my laptop's charger died. Thus, I've had to use computers at school to get anything done. It's so maddening, too, because it's the week before midterms and I was hoping to get ahead on papers and the like. Well, THAT clearly isn't happening now! It's strange feeling so isolated from daily news, email, etc., but it's nice at the same time being able to think more and force myself to be slightly more social. When I [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><font size="2">So, last weekend my laptop's charger died. Thus, I've had to use computers at school to get anything done. It's so maddening, too, because it's the week before midterms and I was hoping to get ahead on papers and the like. Well, THAT clearly isn't happening now! It's strange feeling so isolated from daily news, email, etc., but it's nice at the same time being able to think more and force myself to be slightly more social. When I do have a working charger again, I'm still going to keep working on this "human interaction" thing. :)<br /><br />I don't have much else to update you all on concerning my life. Things with Steve are going pretty well; we text or talk on the phone every day. He's been training in the field a lot and is excited for my visit in early April to his base. I'm excited for it, too, and am still waiting on buying a plane ticket, but I think it will be a fun trip!<br /></font></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><font size="2">For spring break, I am visiting family in Canada, which I haven't done in 3-4 years. It's been so stressful trying to plan trips up North whilst in undergrad, but thankfully I have still kept up relationships with people there. I can't wait to see everyone again!<br /><br />Law school stuff hasn't really kicked off just yet;&nbsp; I know some of the place I want to apply to, but I have a long ways until I can start to apply. AND the LSAT is this June...ugh. It's going to be an uphill climb until Sept./Oct. when I finish up the applications. <br /><br />That's all for now! Have a good day!<br /></font></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Being "Engaged" Online]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/being-engaged-online.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/being-engaged-online.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 15 Feb 2010 21:50:01 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/being-engaged-online.html</guid><description><![CDATA[So, every few months when I'm on Facebook, I either get a comment on my wall or a Facebook message asking if I'm engaged. For some people, this isn't a problem if they actually are engaged to be married to someone and post it in social media. As for me? I'm "engaged" in the sense that my relationship status on Facebook says "Megan is engaged to Steve," but in the real world sense of the term, we' [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small;">So, every few months when I'm on Facebook, I either get a comment on my wall or a Facebook message asking if I'm engaged. For some people, this isn't a problem if they actually <strong>are </strong>engaged to be married to someone and post it in social media. As for me? I'm "engaged" in the sense that my relationship status on Facebook says "Megan is engaged to Steve," but in the real world sense of the term, we're not. It's kind of complicated...&nbsp;</span></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">It was the night of May 31st., 2009, and Steve and I were up late on Skype. He came up with the brilliant plan that we should prank people. I liked his way of thinking, but wanted to know how we, being the long-distance couple we are, were going to pull this off. And thus began planning the silliest prank around.&nbsp;<br /><br />We decided to pretend we got engaged. Now how, you might ask, would we accomplish this being an ocean and some land apart? We came up with a story, and I had a diamond ring my mom gave me for my 18th. birthday I would wear all day the next day, April 1st. (aka, April Fool's Day). We changed our relationship status, &nbsp;and I posted a picture of the ring and tagged him in it. I also wrote a mushy note on his Facebook proclaiming how wonderful he was.&nbsp;<br /><br /><em>Fast forward to the next day: </em><u><strong>Total madness</strong></u>. Everyone is confused or congratulatory, wondering how exactly this went down. I generally just avoided people for fear I would admit it was a prank, unless they confronted me about WHY it said I was engaged on Facebook. I showed my ring and smiled a lot, trying my best not to crack up at how easy this was. A few friends caught on, and I let my mom know about it for fear she go into cardiac arrest from hearing about my sudden decision through a third party.<br /><br />Well, eventually we let the world know that no, we were not, in fact, engaged, but we left our relationship status up, being the lazy people that we are. Well, our prank continues on, as Steve's mom is CONVINCED we <strong>are </strong>engaged (in her mind), and people continue to ask periodically about my relationship status through Facebook. I was even asked today by someone who knows the story!<br /><br />I suppose it's strange, but I never said Steve and I were normal people! And it's not like it's not in the works; we will tie the knot someday and we are committed to one another. So it's half true, right? ;) Other than the occasional query, the only other reminder of the prank I have are the annoying Facebook ads about weddings, photography and...Plan B? Yes, the last one is an ad I've gotten as of late. Thank you, Facebook, for caring about my sexual health.&nbsp;<br /><br />Until next time,<br />Megan</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[You're perfect for someone who's perfect for you...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/youre-perfect-for-someone-whos-perfect-for-you.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/youre-perfect-for-someone-whos-perfect-for-you.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 13 Feb 2010 11:08:22 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/youre-perfect-for-someone-whos-perfect-for-you.html</guid><description><![CDATA[Ahh, Valentine's Day. A time when Hallmark's stock skyrockets and couples everywhere spend time with each other - be it a dinner, movies, etc. - and spend money on each other to show affection - purchasing flowers, wallets, etc. for their loved one.&nbsp;I've never really hated or loved Valentine's Day. It's never been a holiday I've expected people to shower me with gifts and telling me what I mean to them. In elementary school we  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">Ahh, Valentine's Day. A time when Hallmark's stock skyrockets and couples everywhere spend time with each other - be it a dinner, movies, etc. - and spend money on each other to show affection - purchasing flowers, wallets, etc. for their loved one.&nbsp;<br /><br />I've never really hated or loved Valentine's Day. It's never been a holiday I've expected people to shower me with gifts and telling me what I mean to them. In elementary school we are socialized into the holiday by decorating shoe boxes and writing our name on store-bought Valentine's, sometimes writing an extra message if we have a "crush" on someone. Later on, like in high school and college, the pressure is on for men to make their girl's day as special as possible.&nbsp;<br /><br />Most Valentine's Days of my life, I've been single. The years I haven't been have had their fair share of ups and downs - from the high school boyfriend who my friends had to force to buy me a single rose at lunch to receiving flowers for the first time last year from Steve at my house. The day has never been one that's stood out in my mind; if you can't tell someone you care about them without a holiday forcing you to do so, then something is up.&nbsp;<br /></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">Last year, Steve was in Korea. This year, we're still 1,000 miles apart. But such is life, huh? Tomorrow will just be another day for me. Steve was busy with work last week (field training junk, I think?) and couldn't mail anything, but he will. I made him peanut butter fudge and sent it off, with some extra goodies, on Thursday.&nbsp;<br /><br />I went to a concert last night to see a friend play (shameless plug - Dave is a great musician! Hear his music at&nbsp;http://bit.ly/ae3EzI), and he has a song he wrote called "On My Way" which has been in my head since hearing him last night. There is a line in it I think single people on Valentine's Day can gain some hope from. It goes:&nbsp;<br /><br /><em><strong>You're perfect for someone whose perfect for you/ And you haven't met him yet/But I know that he's out there somewhere</strong></em><br /><br />See, even if you're single, you can gain some hope that there IS someone out there for you. Don't give up or be down on yourself tomorrow; it's just another day! :)</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[A Little Slice of Crazy...]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/a-little-slice-of-crazy.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/a-little-slice-of-crazy.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 07 Feb 2010 15:12:54 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/a-little-slice-of-crazy.html</guid><description><![CDATA[Well, it's finally February, and I'm fully adjusted to my weekly schedule. One thing I will never adjust to, though, are the mysteries of my roommates. I won't go into detail here, but it's been anything but an easy living situation this year. In all honesty, I can't wait for May 6th., the approximate date I can move home again.&nbsp;Other than that little slice of crazy, stuff with Steve and I has gotten better, with the exception  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">Well, it's finally February, and I'm fully adjusted to my weekly schedule. One thing I will never adjust to, though, are the mysteries of my roommates. I won't go into detail here, but it's been anything but an easy living situation this year. In all honesty, I can't wait for May 6th., the approximate date I can move home again.&nbsp;<br /><br />Other than that little slice of crazy, stuff with Steve and I has gotten better, with the exception of Friday and part of Saturday. I don't know what was going on in my head, but I kept picking fights with him over little things. Have any of you done that before with your significant other? Those little fights escalated into bigger ones, and so by Friday night we had to say some tough stuff to each other. Saturdays discussion was a lot about the R word (reenlistment), which we both have talked about for a while.&nbsp;</div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">After his leave, Steve said he wouldn't reenlist. He's now debating it again, however, for a lot of different reasons, such as being able to go to school while still having a job. I can understand that, but it's still hard. It's more likely than not he won't be a life-er, but right now it feels like actually being together - same state, town, etc. - is very far from being a reality.&nbsp;<br /><br />Plus, with law school coming up I have some serious decisions to make about where to apply. Ideally, we want to live where family is, but I'm not so sure I want to be at the same university for law school that I've been at for undergrad. The law school is good, but I'm still unsure. Plus, since I've worked at its library since I was a freshman. I'm not so sure I can be in that building for 3 more years haha. That's probably a silly reason not to consider a school, huh?&nbsp;<br /><br />For now, I just need to focus on doing well on June's LSAT and how to formulate the application process for the fall. So much to do! But at least summer is going to be 100+ days long, as I finish finals very quickly (only one test during finals week, so far as I know; the rest are papers or final tests before the actual week and a Spanish interview thing for my advanced Spanish course).</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[An Open Letter to Nicholas Sparks]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/an-open-letter-to-nicholas-sparks.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/an-open-letter-to-nicholas-sparks.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sat, 06 Feb 2010 18:32:58 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/02/an-open-letter-to-nicholas-sparks.html</guid><description><![CDATA[Dear Mr. Sparks,&nbsp;It has come to my attention that your novel, Dear John, has recently opened in&nbsp;theaters as a movie. Based on a fictional account from the point of view of a soldier, Dear John shows how one man faces the challenges of a new relationship while continuing to serve his country.While I ha [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">Dear Mr. Sparks,&nbsp;<br /><br />It has come to my attention that your novel, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dear_John_(novel)">Dear John</a>, has recently opened in&nbsp;theaters as a <a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0989757/">movie</a>. Based on a fictional account from the point of view of a soldier, Dear John shows how one man faces the challenges of a new relationship while continuing to serve his country.<br /><br />While I have not seen your new movie, based on what I know from reading the book and <a href="http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2009/10/a-look-at-dear-john.html">seeing the movie's trailer</a>, I feel it my duty as a real-life military girlfriend to talk to you about how you portray the relationship between Savannah, a college girl, who falls for John, the title character.&nbsp;<br /><br />Mr. Sparks, your novel and subsequent film are very over-romanticized about the lifestyle myself and other&nbsp;military&nbsp;girlfriends and wives live every day. It's a shame this&nbsp;inaccurate&nbsp;portrayal leads Savannah's character to lack development and seem weak, depending on John's affection and attention to keep her happy rather than developing into a strong, independent young woman who conquers the difficulties of distance through self-discovery. While I haven't faced a deployment with my boyfriend yet, we have been long distance the majority of our relationship. My friends and I can tell you first hand, It is anything but happy times all of the time to live apart.&nbsp;<br /><br />The dramatic music and lovey-dovey sentiments exchanged from your movie's <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qc0ODuEYp5o">trailer</a>, which focuses mostly on John's leave time rather than when he's away, only slightly cover what it can be like to have that time together. Leave is fun, but it's only a break from the reality of this military lifestyle. Leave is also very short - 2 weeks to a month typically - so much of the time together is nothing like the time apart. The reality is, many military wives and girlfriends experience frustration, communication problems and feelings of loneliness when their man is away. This life is anything but easy and many relationships falter or can fall apart because it is so difficult.&nbsp;<br /></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">While I applaud your use of subject matter very few authors touch on, I think it would have been more accurate if your novel (and, subsequently, your movie) included research from the lives of the women who encounter this type of relationship on a daily basis rather than living vicariously through a novel or movie.&nbsp;Clearly, this dramatization, a work from your mind, does not have any influence from the real-life reality of the military community from a woman's perspective. It's a disservice to the military community and to all the men and women who see your film to inaccurately portray this life just as other authors have done when writing romance-type novels.&nbsp;<br /><br />One consequence you and others fail to see from writing this type of novel, is the emergence of<a href="http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2009/09/dont-be-the-crazy-woman.html">The Crazy Woman</a>&nbsp;who, in believing the hype of the dramatized lifestyle of a military girlfriend, begins to develop into what many of us call a "dog tag chaser." These women constantly contend with each other in search of a soldier's affection, leading to unfortunate circumstances for all involved, such as heartbreak, quicky marriages and misunderstandings of one another's real intentions of the relationship.<br /><br />Mr. Sparks, I strongly urge you to consider the real-life situation the next time you develop a storyline like this. It might not bring in the cash that&nbsp;<a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0332280/">The Notebook</a>&nbsp;or this book/movie have, but its more true-to-life depiction will&nbsp;receive&nbsp;more praise and more of a following from the audience you attempt to portray.<br /><br />Best,&nbsp;<br />Megan</div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Bloggy Award! & Other Updates :)]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/bloggy-award-other-updates.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/bloggy-award-other-updates.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 31 Jan 2010 15:48:38 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/bloggy-award-other-updates.html</guid><description><![CDATA[It is my pleasure to receive this Bloggy Award from Wife [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div ><div style="text-align: center;"><a><img src="http://www.meganwrites.com/uploads/2/8/3/1/2831193/1496044.jpg" style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 10px; border-width:1px;padding:3px;" alt="Picture" class="galleryImageBorder" /></a><div style="display: block; font-size: 90%; margin-top: -10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"></div></div></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; ">It is my pleasure to receive this Bloggy Award from <a href="http://wifeofasailor.com/">Wife of a Sailor</a>, one of my many mil friends on Twitter! It's the first award I've ever gotten on my site and I'm very excited about it!<br /><br />Before I express who I've nominated, I'd like to say a few updates, since it's been a while since I've been here!<br /><br />1) I began my new job at a law firm last Monday, and it's been...well, not easy. It's my first new job in 2 years and is so far the only job I really have cared about because how I do here can determine basically the rest of my life (if and where I attend law school, if I'll be working there later, etc.), so it's been challenging but I've enjoyed it.<br /><br /><br />2) Some of the craziness from my&nbsp;<a href="http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/whirlwind.html">last post</a>&nbsp;has died down, and I think things will be good for us this year. We have a lot of growing up to do and big decisions have yet to be made about &nbsp;A LOT in our lives, but I think this year will be a good one. :)&nbsp;<br /><br /><br />3) I got a new fishy! His name is Pauly and he's a betta. He's pretty neat. You might think it's kind of lame for me to brag about owning a fish, but most of the pets I had as a kid I didn't take care of; my mother was the pet caregiver. So having him is going to be fun! I have his fish bowl set up just perfectly and will transport him back into it tonight (his water needs to regulate to room temp. again, since I came back to my apartment at school.<br /><br /><br />And now, for my award:<br /><br /></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; ">Rules:<br /><strong style="font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4em; ">1. Thank the person who gave you the award.<br />2. Paste the award on your blog.<br />3. Link the person who nominated you for the award.<br />4. Tell 7 interesting things about yourself.</strong><br /><br /><em>-I love to travel, and the last country I traveled to was Ecuador. I had such an amazing time there and met people from around the world! I miss being there and wish I could go back someday.&nbsp;</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "><em>-Most of my family is out of the country; my mom is from Canada, and so whenever we want to see family we travel there!</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "><em>-A lot of people I know think tapioca pudding is gross, but I love it!</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "><em>-My boyfriend and I met in church in Spring 2006, but were so shy around each other we never really spoke for two years.&nbsp;</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "><em>-Even though I'm in the pre-law fraternity at school (and on the e-board!), I've never taken a pre-law class at my university. I've focused mainly on what I'm interested in - political science - and think sometimes people stress out a little too much about being "pre-law." College goes by quick, so why try law school stuff before you're even in law school?</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "><em>-I have no idea where I'll be at in a year's time. It's safe to say I'll still live in St. Louis, but job-wise I have no idea, nor am I completely sure about law school. I do know, however, that if the conference bid I am helping out with at school for a housing conference goes through, next Feb. we'll be hosting that on campus.</em></span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; "><em>-I'm left-handed. Not a lot of people I know are, and one thing that I found is really strange is many of the staff at the law school library I work at on campus are also left-handed.<br /></em><br /><strong style="font-size: 11px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.4em; ">5. Nominate 7 bloggers or less.</strong></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(75, 93, 103); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 15px; ">I nominate...</span><br /><br /><a href="http://emptynestpcsandalltherest.blogspot.com/">Empty Nest, PCS and All the Rest</a><br /><br /><a href="http://jeanninesjournal.blogspot.com/">J's Journal</a><br /><br /><a href="http://loveleighwrites.blogspot.com/">loveleighwrites</a><br /><br /><a href="http://juliethearmywife.blogspot.com/">Julie the Army Wife</a><br /><br /><a href="http://thisarmylife.wordpress.com/">Welcome to this Army Life</a></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Whirlwind!]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/whirlwind.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/whirlwind.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 20:46:44 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/whirlwind.html</guid><description><![CDATA[For those of you that are friends with me on Twitter, you've read a little bit about the headache that has been my life as of late. Between going through an educational crisis last week, to some craziness in my relationship over the weekend, I'm really hoping this week is calm in comparison  [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small;">For those of you that are friends with me on </span><a href="http://twitter.com/MeganWrites1"><span style="font-size: small;">Twitter</span></a><span style="font-size: small;">, you've read a little bit about the headache that has been my life as of late. Between going through an educational crisis last week, to some craziness in my relationship over the weekend, I'm really hoping this week is calm in comparison (though that's doubtful, as I start a new job tomorrow).&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">In a nutshell, a lot of the dramarama happened because of talking about future plans with the boyfriend. We were really dead-set on <a href="http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/crossroads-again.html">tying the knot</a>&nbsp;earlier this month, but one big roadblock has been that I'm in school for a while and was considering law school. However, I started to ask myself, "Do I <em>really</em> want to do this?" Looking up statistics and finding a few blogs from former law students, I found that the option is a risky gamble; you invest six figures in loans, only to **maybe** have a job when you graduate, unless you have stellar grades or have connections.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">So I started looking at every program under the sun outside of law that 1) I would enjoy 2) would be semi-lucrative and 3) would provide me a way to do school while Steve and I get married, settle at his base, etc.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">Some of the options I came up with were an MBA after working two years; a graduate studies program at the university near his base; online programs; etc. I pretty much scoured the Internet for any possible way to do law school online (clearly, there's no way), or to find Army bases near law schools so there could be some chance (a slim one, but still a chance) that we could be married while I'm law school.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">Well, needless to say I've regained a little faith in my abilities to do law, so I'm happy THAT panic is over! Well, for now.</span><br /><br /></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px; ">But of course, like the eye of the storm, the ensuing calm did not last long, and thus began The Fights. Fights over possible purchases, fights over feeling independent while being apart, and they all culminated today when, after a night of bad choices (which shall not be named here, but they were not wise by any means), we nearly were in Splitsville.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px; ">How does this happen??? How can everything go from being so good a few weeks ago to absolutely chaotic?! Sigh. Today's fight was basically all my fault, and I acknowledge that and take responsibility for it. But man, that was a wild ride!&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px; ">Weren't things supposed to be easier when he got stateside again?&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px; ">I just hope this week is far better than the hellish one that just passed.</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Abuse: Signs and Help]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/abuse-signs-and-help.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/abuse-signs-and-help.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jan 2010 20:50:23 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/abuse-signs-and-help.html</guid><description><![CDATA[This past year, I have encountered multiple women who have experienced and ended an abusive relationship. These have ran the gamut of women who, married for years, finally commit to separation from that person because he was emotionally abusive, to women who, after subtle signs of abuse came to light, discovered their boyfriend was not who they thought he was and were forced to leave. [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small;">This past year, I have encountered multiple women who have experienced and ended an abusive relationship. These have ran the gamut of women who, married for years, finally commit to separation from that person because he was emotionally abusive, to women who, after subtle signs of abuse came to light, discovered their boyfriend was not who they thought he was and were forced to leave.<br /><br /></span><span style="line-height: 19px; "><span style="font-size: small;">Statistics show that about </span><strong><span style="font-size: small;">1.5 million women are raped and/or physically assaulted by an intimate partner annually</span></strong><span style="font-size: small;">, according to the</span><span style="line-height: 22px; "><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;National&nbsp;</span></span></span><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="font-size: small;">Violence Against Women Survey (NVAWS). This is just in the U.S. </span><em><span style="font-size: small;">alone.</span></em><span style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;And while domestic violence is usually understood as a woman suffering physical abuse, there are other types of abuse as well.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; font-size: small;"></span></div><div ><!--BLOG_SUMMARY_END--></div><div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="line-height: 26px; "><em><span style="font-size: small; ">Other types include...</span></em></span><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="text-decoration: underline; "><span style="font-size: small; ">Physical abuse</span></span><span style="font-size: small; ">&nbsp;- This type of abuse most common associated with domestic violence occurs when a partner hits, kicks, uses a weapon against, or even stalks a woman. This also may include physical intimidation of the other partner, such as blocking doorways or throwing objects at the partner.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="text-decoration: underline; "><span style="font-size: small; ">Sexual abuse</span></span><span style="font-size: small; ">&nbsp;- Also commonly&nbsp;referred&nbsp;to in domestic abuse cases, but underreported, coercion to perform sexual acts or abuse of the partner's sexual parts of the body or rape can constitue sexual abuse.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="text-decoration: underline; "><span style="font-size: small; ">Emotional/Psychological/Verbal Abuse</span></span><span style="font-size: small; ">&nbsp;- &nbsp;This type of abuse can go undetected and is obviously underreported because the signs can be very difficult to understand, comprehend and express. Many women in emotionally abusive relationships fear social ridicule if they question why their partner is controlling, threatens them or demeans them. Common tactics can include name-calling, withholding affection, undermining the partner's self-worth or self-esteem and playing "mind games" during arguments which confuse the partner being abused and cause them to believe they did something to deserve this abuse.&nbsp;</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="text-decoration: underline; "><span style="font-size: small; ">Economic Abuse</span></span><span style="font-size: small; ">&nbsp;- This type of abuse occurs when a partner maintains complete control over finances and withholds money or forces their partner to become economically independent. As a consequence of this type of abuse, the abuser may also not allow the victim to attend school or go to work.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="font-size: small; ">Fortunately, there&nbsp;</span><em><span style="font-size: small; ">are</span></em><span style="font-size: small; ">&nbsp;resources that can help women who think they might be in an abusive relationship.&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.ovw.usdoj.gov/"><span style="font-size: small; ">The Office on Violence against Women</span></a><span style="font-size: small; ">&nbsp;at the U.S. Department of Justice provides many resources for women who think they or someone they know is experiencing an abusive relationship. Also, this month is&nbsp;</span><a href="http://www.stalkingawarenessmonth.org/"><span style="font-size: small; ">National Stalking Awareness Month</span></a><span style="font-size: small; ">, and women ought to become familiar with this form of physical abuse for their own peace of mind as well as if, should a situation arise with a friend or family member, you know how to recognize the signs of stalking and seek help.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="font-size: small; ">Abuse of all kinds is a serious, and women (and men) need to be aware of abuse happening in their workplaces, their families and within their own relationships. If you or someone you know is a victim of domestic abuse, contact 911 or the&nbsp;<a href="http://www.allaboutcounseling.com/crisis_hotlines.htm">Domestic Violence Hotline</a>&nbsp;at 800-829-1122 for help.</span></span><br /><br /><span style="line-height: 26px; "><span style="font-size: x-small; "><em>Descriptions of types of violence found in August 2009 publication "The Facts about Domestic Violence" by Violence Against Women Online Resources.&nbsp;<a href="http://vaw.umn.edu/documents/inbriefs/domesticviolence/domesticviolence-color.pdf">Click here</a>&nbsp;for article (opens in PDF format).</em></span></span></div>]]></content:encoded></item><item><title><![CDATA[Crossroads, Again]]></title><link><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/crossroads-again.html]]></link><comments><![CDATA[http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/crossroads-again.html#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Thu, 07 Jan 2010 23:27:12 -0800</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">http://www.meganwrites.com/1/post/2010/01/crossroads-again.html</guid><description><![CDATA[So, here we are, once again. I couldn't sleep and began thinking about what the future holds in the following months and year. It's quite possible I will be engaged for real (not just on Facebook...long story) in the next 6 months to a year, and married at the end of next year or perhaps sometime the following year (which will be here sooner than you think!) and I'm not even really sure what to do with my life.&n [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div  class="paragraph" style=" text-align: left; "><span style="font-size: small;">So, here we are, once again. I couldn't sleep and began thinking about what the future holds in the following months and year. It's quite possible I will be engaged for real (not just on Facebook...long story) in the next 6 months to a year, and married at the end of next year or perhaps sometime the following year (which will be here sooner than you think!) and I'm not even really sure what to do with my life.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">I know I have no rhyme or reason to plan it all this second, but it's who I am. I'm a planner, and what I do now reflects on my future. Not having a set A to B to C, etc. plan drives me crazy. So it's stressful thinking about marriage so soon after undergrad and also considering the possibility of law school while married to a soldier. Throw into the mix of Steve's reconsideration about reenlisting, and it's the perfect recipe for insomnia.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">With Steve stationed at Bliss, I scoped out law schools close by, for if we were to marry I would still like to pursue that degree. Turns out the closest law school is in Lubbock, an 8 hour drive away, and I assure you the program is most likely not Tier I. There are graduate programs around, but they wouldn't be law.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">I know I'm worrying for nothing, and I should focus on what's in front of me: a new job I start in less than 72 hours, along with a new school year, not to mention the fact that I can actually talk and text to my boyfriend instead of waiting for Skype to kick in while he's on another continent.&nbsp;</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size: small; line-height: 19px;">I have a lot to be thankful for and much to do before graduation day (it's about 11 months and 2 days away!), but goodness, I should have a plan in place by now, right? Sigh. We shall see what happens soon!</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>
