Dear Margo | 10/30/2009 12:15 am
Dear Margo: When Idiot Strangers Speak
When Idiot Strangers Speak
Dear Margo: Why do people feel the need to make comments about unusual numbers and sexes and looks of families? I am a mother of three daughters, one son and a stepdaughter. Invariably, when we’re out, someone makes a comment. Before the birth of my son we would hear, "That’s a lot of weddings" and "Are you going to keep going until you get a boy?" People would actually ask me if I wished one of my children were a boy! When I found out my fourth child was a boy, I began dreading the inevitable, and sure enough people did not disappoint. "Finally got that boy, huh?" I am so thankful to have my children and would have loved them no matter what the sex. Other mothers of large families also tell me of times they’ve been told, "You have your hands full" or "You already had a boy and a girl, why’d you keep going?"
People also comment on my children’s looks … which one they find more aesthetically pleasing and their heights and age differences. A co-worker of mine who has a biological child that appears to be of a different race always gets asked if she’s the child’s nanny. And all of these comments are made right in front of the children. Please remind your readers that families come in all different sizes, colors and ages, and that a simple "You have a beautiful family" will suffice. — Lucky To Have My Children in N.Y.
Dear Luck: What can I tell you? Some people are dumb and think it’s fine to say whatever they’re thinking. I believe a suitable way to show your displeasure with such inappropriate musings would be to knit your eyebrows together, give them the fish-eye and say nothing. Sometimes silence is a killer. — Margo, responsively
Taking a Break and Waiting it Out
Dear Margo: When I began dating my boyfriend, he would remark occasionally that he would never love again, that he had no heart to give anymore. His ex-girlfriend, whom he was with for four years, did quite the number on him when she dumped him. I was hurt to hear him say those things, and now, nine months later, I realize it might be true. He’s admitted he doesn’t love me, but that he "cares." He’s not very tender, he doesn’t like to kiss, and he has never hugged me (the only exception being when we lie in bed to watch TV, he puts his arm around me).
What doesn’t make sense is that while he has admitted to not being in love with me, he can be caring and thoughtful. He claims to be a very emotional person, but I have never seen any evidence of that. He is sweet, a gentleman, brilliant and entrepreneurial, and has taught me a great deal, both intellectually and emotionally. I am stupidly in love with him, but I am desperate for someone to hold me and tell me they love me. I have no idea what to do. I have never felt this way before, but knowing that he doesn’t love me has left me broken. — Downtrodden in Florida
Dear Down: I sympathize with your dilemma. It sounds as though this man has much to recommend him, but he has basically told you he doesn’t have it in him to love again. I suspect he won’t feel this way forever, but for now the situation is no good for you. Perhaps suggest that you two take a break so he can figure out whether he needs you in his life. If you stick around with this arrangement, he will break your heart. — Margo, sensibly
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I had the horrible pain of my "friend" deciding she loved my first husband, and him feeling the same way. (I now realize, they are perfect for each other and have a wonderful husband of 8 years now). While I was married to Tom and 6 months pregnant with our daughter, they started sleeping together she became pregnant. So, my daughter has a sister that is only six months younger than her. They both get their looks from Tom’s side of the family and they look almost identical.
After the divorced, the girls were about 1 and I took Ana to the doctors and his wife was there with their daughter. We were getting along for the most part and the girls loved each other so we sat together. This woman walked up and said… Oh how cute! Twins? The idiot adultress had no idea what to say so I answer no. Not knowing to shut up the woman declares they look like they could be sisters. I said, "They are." in a very short curt way. Still being an idiot she then says BUT THEY LOOK THE SAME AGE! I looked at her and his dumb wife and said in a much more curt way, "They are the same age! That one belongs to me and that one belongs to her. You figure it out."
Oh and we can’t forget my idiot neighbor lady, who after asking my son’s age and grade, informed me that my son was too old to be in 3rd grade, and asked him if he flunked a year. (The answer was yes.)
I agree. I thought the story was actually kind of funny. The only thing that could have made it better is if, after the "you figure it out" snippy response, the woman in question had smiled and asked them "So, you mean that you two are a lesbian couple and you used the same sperm donor?"
Wow,
Please ban jackfreeman025. Don’t let the spammers take over this site as they have so many others. I hate wading through advertising to read the true blog responses.
Sometimes the only thing that prevents me from responding to such a question with "Hmmm…you should shut your butt, your teeth are showing" is the realization that I’m approximately 30 years too old for a 6 year old retort. ;-)
Letter writer no. 2 - do yourself a favor, drop him, and find someone who loves and appreciates you, instead of using you for his pity party/sex toy. Wish I’d realized this before I wasted four years of my life on that particular boy-man. Thankful that I *did* in fact wise up, toss him on his arseki, and am living the best revenge - living well and only vaguely aware of his presence in the world.
It is really odd and disconcerting that people have so little courtesy that they feel perfectly justified in making all sorts of personal comments, or prying into someone else’s life, isn’t it? As a single woman, never married, I spent years fending off questions from relatives and strangers alike who seemed determined to plumb the depths of my decision to remain unattached. "Don’t you want children someday?" "When will Mr. Right come along?" "What are you waiting for?" and so on. Some people commented on my appearance, making suggestions for how I could "smarten up" in order to "snag" a husband! Good grief! So I empathise with LW#1 - it must be especially galling to have questions about one’s children asked right in front of the kids themselves. Talk about insensitivity on the part of these nosybots. I would advise the tactic I eventually employed: a bright smile and the query, "Why is my life so interesting to you? Are you bored with your own life?" That usually stopped the questions cold.
LW#2 - this is a no-win situation for you at this point. I think he’s made it clear that there are some mighty big barriers within him that prevent him from giving you what you need and deserve. As hard as it is, I think you need to move on. He appears to be getting exactly what HE wants at this point without reciprocating in a mature and loving way to you. Why stay? If he says he can’t love again (and he sounds like a character from a bad romance novel, my dear!) take him at his word and find a partner who will love and honor you. Good luck!
Ummmm jack freeman 025……….this is not a shopping site. Go peddle your wares on ebay.
LW1: Stupid is as stupid does.
LW2: Get a life ! Preferably without baggage-boy. You are in love with what you can’t have. Get over it and move on.
My husband and I (both in our late 40’s) have four children we adopted from Russia – 2 are 7 years old and 2 are 4 years old – none of them are biologically related. Three are fair-skinned, beautiful and look remarkably alike and the other one is an olive-skinned, brown-eyed, beauty. We get comments all the time…are they twins, cousins, etc. We never hesitate to answer truthfully because our children all know they were hand-picked by God for us and have grown up knowing they were adopted. (And if our story inspires someone else to consider adoption, all the better!)
Yes, some total strangers ask inappropriate questions (e.g. "do you know anything about their parents?" being the most inappropriate) but most are just curious and amazed at how beautiful and smart they all are. When someone states “well you’ve certainly got your hands full”, our response is always “yes, we do, but our hearts are fuller.” As anyone with a lot of children knows, there is no truer statement.
I agree people (especially strangers) are rude to pry, but as an adoptee, I can tell you that my parents were very interested in knowing something about my biological parents. They chose the agency they did because that agency worked to make a good physical and religious match, and also provided the adoptive parents with a general physical description of the biological parents and grandparents, anything significant to know about medical history, the reason for giving up the child, and even their general impressions of the parents’ personalities.
I guess things are different now, but I grew up knowing this information and it was actually sort of a comfort, a little root of sorts in addition to the family I knew.