neurotic Iraqi wife
October 05, 2004
On one of Saddam's Palace Walls
Fifteen years ago, I called myself the neurotic Iraqi wife. This was my profile: A confession, I have finally joined the neurotic wife club!!!Is there such a thing? This blog is about me being an Iraqi wife whose husband chose to rebuild his country over building his new life with his new wife, ME!!! Fast forward, and today we are no longer married. But we are co parents to two beautiful kids. Am I still neurotic? Maybe, maybe not. I guess you will just have to find out :)
I am an Iraqi woman who absolutely adores her HUBBY, but HUBBY is too busy rebuilding the country.
Star Light.... It Cant Go On....... It Aint Funny.... A Day of Mourning.... Strange Policies..... Platinum Blonde or Strawberry Red??? Far from reality..... The Political Me I DO??? Its All Relative......
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2 Comments:
NIW,
Love that Mural of the Missiles. No doubt, Saddam hoped they were be heading towards Israel. The Fool!
If your husband could sneak in, remove it, and send it to me, I'd be most appreciative.
Several comments - first those Saddam murals. Dang - that man really is a nut, isn't he?
Second - I've had to deal with the 'low expectation' thing all my life - being petite and blonde and in a male dominated profession. It's rankling to be treated as if you aren't very intelligent. Sometimes I have fun with it and act really dumb for those people that do it. Some of them it takes quite awhile to understand they are being had. My husband understood right away what I was doing - LOL! (He didn't treat me that way - he was watching from the sidelines...)
Third - congrats on your new job. No advice for the hair. I was always one to just wash and let it air dry - no fuss. Throw it in a bun or a braid. Good luck to you and stay strong.
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