Time to shout

There comes a time when you have to stand up and shout:

This is me damn it! I look the way I look, think the way I think, feel the way I feel , love the way I love! I am a whole complex package. Take me...or leave me. Accept me - or walk away! Do not try to make me feel like less of a person, just because I don't fit your idea of who I should be and don't try to change me to fit your mold. If I need to change, I alone will make that decision.


Wednesday, April 27, 2011

The Perfect Recipe



When you love to cook and create great meals, you spend a lot of time looking for just the right recipe, the one that will create not just a good meal, but the PERFECT meal. A meal that everyone will enjoy and find to be delicious, satisfying, and filling. There is only one problem with that, not everyone has the same tastes and you cannot please everyone. So instead of trying to find the one perfect recipe, it's better to find the person that will love what you make, because it is made with love. Someone that will see the effort and thought behind it, not just the outcome. Because, let's face it, sometimes the outcome sucks! Some things are over done and tough, or bland and tasteless. Sometimes things are done in a rush without much thought and the outcome is nothing like you had planned and turns into a total fiasco. You search for someone to love you anyway, even when you do burn the dinner, or forget to start it, or it's late. Someone who will love you when you do things without thought and create a bigger mess then you started with. Someone that has seen the messes you have made in the past, but loves you anyway, because of them, not in spite of them. A person that will help clean up the messes, that will throw the garbage and wreckage away and never speak of it again. We all have those...messes, mistakes, wreckage, and garbage. The search is not for perfect, but for the one that will love you because you are not. Because the messes and garbage of our past has made us who we are now, better than we were, but not as good as we can be. We need that person that will love us anyway and help us to be as good as we can be. Because it is so much easier to become a better person when someone loves you as you are now and only sees the efforts you make, the good thoughts behind the bad actions and garbage. When they trust that no harm is meant, just sometimes thoughtless actions seem to be on purpose. I never mean to burn the dinner, sometimes I just don't think, I become selfish and wrapped up in my own needs and forget to see that a burned dinner means the one I love goes hungry. I never want that to happen, but sometimes it does. I don't know how to fix it, I just hope that he can see that it was not on purpose, it was not done with malice, and all I can do is hope he will let me try again. I promise to pay more attention and I will try not to burn it, but that is all I can do, try. I will fail again, I will make a mess again, I can only hope that he will forgive me for my failings and know that I love him anyway.

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Curried Tofu


We have started a new weekly event in our house, Tofu Thursday, or as I like to call it "Tofu Tursday". The greatest thing about this is, I don't have to make it or come up with the recipes. All I have to do is make sure we have the ingredients and place them all on the counter for my "cook" (he has no idea where most things are in my kitchen) to prepare the meal. Our first foray into TT was Curried Tofu with vegetables. I had to struggle not to try to take over in my normal "control freak must do it myself" way. I turned my back, drank my wine, and did my algebra to sounds of sighs and a few grunts and groans. I give him much credit because he asked me questions when he did not know quite what to do. He grated ginger, zested a lime, chopped onions, and cut potatoes, and he did it very well. I seldom do those things when I am cooking, but HE picked the recipe. The aroma of the spices simmering was mouthwatering. I was very impressed with the way he found my little spice bowl and pre-measured all of the spices before cooking. He prepared couscous to go along with it. It turned out not quite spicy enough, or according to him, it needed to be currier. While it was not the typical spicy curry dish, it was really good, filled with sugar snap peas, red peppers, potatoes, and tofu, and having my tall, handsome Cowboy cooking it for me, made it taste like heaven. I am looking forward to next Thursday and what it will bring...whatever it is, I know it will be wonderful, because it was made for me by my CB.