Monthly Archives: June 2010

Lady of the Evening

In another life, I would have been a concubine who had nothing to do but think of ways to sexually satisfy her master.  In another life, I would have been a geisha, taught seventy-six ways to please a man without even touching him.  In another life, I would have been the last wife, the one… Continue Reading

Getting Off the Merry-Go-Round

Things have been interesting in the Hong household lately.  It started with that one little no to my mother–actually, it started with her letter to me before she came back, and it really started with my letter to her in return.  Then, it continued with me insisting that we define our working relationship.  If she… Continue Reading

Not Your Average Father’s Day Greeting Card

Ed. Note: This is a Father’s Day post only in name only.  There will be no praising my father or talking about how great he is or how I wish I could hug him right now.  In other words, this is not a Father’s Day post at all. I did not send my father a… Continue Reading

Just Say No

No. Can you say the word no out loud?  Easy, isn’t it?  No.  Two letters.  It’s a very useful word.  I can use it in just about every capacity except one–I have a really hard time saying no to my family.   Well, really, I have a hard time saying no to anyone, but especially… Continue Reading

I Can’t Fucking Say That!

I had my therapist session today.  We discussed many things, but the part that really stuck out for me was this.  I was talking about how I was worrying over Father’s Day.  I don’t want to send my father a card, but I usually do.  In addition, with my mom being here, she’ll probably want… Continue Reading

She’s Coming Undone

I am slowly coming to the realization that much of what I believe about myself and my family is, well, for a lack of a better word, shit.  Let me explain (what, you thought you could stop me?).  My family mythos consisted of a perfect-looking family with highly-educated immigrant parents who work their asses off… Continue Reading

Through a Looking Glass, Darkly

In the few days that my mom was home (she’s at a conference right now in CO.  She’ll be back Monday), I learned some not-so-pleasant things–about myself.  As most of you know, I really really really like my space.  Lots of it.  All around me.  Most of the time.  Silence, except for whatever noise I… Continue Reading