If I had the energy, I’d write about my daughter Kate who’s giving her parents their first grandchild. She lives in sunny California and texts me nearly every day. Usually it’s a hey yo, what about those Mariners. Sometimes a simple, 4-1 joy. Or, James and I went golfing in Las Vegas and we met some pros. These days it’s, the baby is the size of a raspberry. Then, a couple days later, just four words, it’s a green olive. I text her back, isn’t that about the same size as a raspberry? She texts back, well it’s only been three days. I love Kate. She’s quirky and beautiful and she’s mad about me. She’s my favorite child.
If my neck wasn’t killing me, I’d write about my other daughter back in Seattle who’s getting married in about three weeks. Susan’s flying out in a few days, and I’ll pop in for the festivities about a week later. I need to lose about four more pounds to be able to fit into that James Bond-slim-Sixties-cut-jet-black Hugo Boss suit I bought for Kate’s wedding, barely squeezed into for Aaron’s wedding, and now it’s touch and go for Sarah’s. Can’t wait to get back to Seattle. Funny thing is, we’ll probably be sleeping in Sarah’s room. Our son and his lovely wife Emily are house-sitting for us, and it wouldn’t be cool to kick them out of the master bedroom, so it’s Sarah’s room. Susan says that bed is more comfortable, but personally, it gives me the creeps. I love Sarah. She’s the free spirit. Very musical, a hipster, feisty at times and loves Bob Dylan. Levi’s his name, the thief. I’d hate him for taking my last daughter, if it wasn’t for the fact that the guy is as nice a human being as ever there was. Makes it more of challenge to despise a guy that calls you up to ask if he can date your daughter. He’s a gem. He’d have to be to win Sarah. By the way, Sarah’s my favorite child.
Did I mention Aaron? I’d write about Aaron, but he wouldn’t approve. He’s my oldest, and my favorite child. He’s in his fifth year of a PhD program in biochemistry at the University of Washington. He thinks he’s pretty cool, but he doesn’t know jack. At least not like his pops (or so he calls me). Aaron is very cool, plays soccer like a madman, loves red wine and loves Emily. They want to live in Italy, which is not cool, but what can you do? Plan vacations accordingly.
If it wasn’t after midnight and if I didn’t have to give a presentation tomorrow on the crossmatch antibodies reacting to mucin polypeptides, I’d write about Susan, who knows she’s loved by her obnoxious husband, the one that sometimes follows her around the house with a blank look, head right over her back shoulder, mumbling the chorus of Sad-eyed Lady of the Lowlands (…my warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums, should I leave them by your gate, or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?) Susan is my answer, my raison d’etre, my all-in all, my best friend, my shrink, my lover, my spiritual counselor, my critic, my encourager and my back-scratcher. We take long walks around Beverly or on the beach, play Scrabble and Trivia, go on drives up and down the coast, listen to that mocking bird nearly every day outside our window, holds hand in public, and sit and look dull on the couch together every morning drinking our coffee and sighing. She stands by me through it all. Susan is by far my favorite wife.
Well, that’s about it. I should write about my family sometime. It’s difficult to write about your family in a short space. I’m finding that out. For all the things I’ve left out, please remember, I’m not really writing right now, just thinking about writing. Out loud.
What are you waiting for? Start thinking about writing.
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Comments: 59
I'd write like crazy if the blank page wasn't so intimidating - mean & scary.
Maybe I should start writing with a list of excuses why I do not write.
Thanks Amy, yeah, yeah...
Nan, favorite? wow, thanks
Great process, and I do so love your take on favorites, I have so many myself.
I imagine your favs have a fav as well!
I love the pride about your kids, and I think every child needs to feel that they are the favorite (one of mine has tested this theory of late...but, he is working his way back). Just an added note...Italy sounds like a great place to visit, I have to spend the rest of my life going to Walt Disney World-hardly the retirement we had planned! This was simply lovely...and I didn't need the dictionary even once!
Ed, you're an amazing person whose warmth and compassion shines through your work. If we were neighbors, I'd mow your lawn.
Two comments: Just a tad more running. You and Hugo Boss were made for each other. You can do it.
I am glad Susan is by far your favorite wife. I'd be worried if she were not. Either that, or you changed faiths.
I hope you did more than think about writing to your children. I'm sure they all know that they're favs but those words committed to paper can have a lasting quality that the spoken word does not have.
I don't know how many letters I've written and not sent in this lifetime, too many to
count, I'm sure. So, a lot of people have come and gone from my life, and maybe not known how they infuenced me or how I truly loved them.
Each editor always posts and allows articles, reads them and chooses one to feature on HIS OR HER particular day. SO if you want to submit to just me, for instance...my day is Friday. You just submit today to me, and I'll get it and read it, etc... or you can wait until next Friday. Kathryn is Wed, Birdie is Thurs, I'm Friday, Aaron is Saturday, etc. Does that answer your question?
I wish, oh I wish, each moderator would, if possible, keep an ever-updated notice on the namespace of the group as to what is the current (if there is one) and the next week's topic for the day they moderate, it would be a great help I think for the writers to prepare if given enough time and also.help the readers like me to know what is in store for each day...
So glad about it! I said to my dad over the phone two days ago how surprised I was to learn that some of my friends grew up in homes without a father. And on discovering what this really meant for them, I was grieved over what what I had received so carefree--they had missed.
Thank you for sharing
Love has a way with words, don't it?
I also wondered how the serious writers managed to write an article that would be posted on the same day that the Moderator asks for submissions... by the time anybody sees this article, for example, isn't it too late to get an article written and published to the group? Unless of course every writer on Gather has a secret cache of written work ready for publishing or if they are in the genius category with helpful muses coming out of their pores ready to dictate each new article on an instant's notice.
I know Birdie uses a more definite method by publishing Topics of The Day a month ahead of Time. If I read your explanation right, on Fridays, when you moderate contents sent to Writing Essentials for that day, any topic is acceptable, in any form. Right? How about the other days?
Anyway, I think a schedule that is published at least the week before it is due would help the writers a bit? As a further thought, you could actually use an article like this as a launch pad for next week's submissions... Your admonition What are you waiting for? Start thinking about writing. with the addition of ... "And post it early on next Friday's Writing Essentials." would direct Gatherites effectively, with a little more time to prepare their articles.
Just my 2 cents worth :-)
oh yes, with regards your very last comment, with me, if you want to write something especially for me to consider, just write it and wait until Friday to post it. I don't have different sub-categories each week, but I do have some predilections which I look for when featuring, and those are enumerated in my very first posting. Perhaps I will provide a link to that everytime.
A great piece of writing, Ed!
An observation or two:
Guess it depends on how you define "thinking." For me, at least, "thinking" is something "cognative" I do with me head. Writing, and again, this may just be me, is something that flows from my heart.
With thinking I'm always there in the middle running the machine (pulling and pushing all the mental levers and such); with writing I am more often absent then present in the process (and the more personally absent the better). Of course, after the fact, when the meat has been served, the "thinking process" comes back on line to provide garnishment and completmentary vegetables; to facet and polish the jewel (hopefully). But even that, at least with the creative process, is something I do with feel more than thought- heart, more than head.
But again, it's all in how we chose to define the words. A classic case in point occurred to me once while aerial refueling over the Atlanctic. There I was, eyes, hand and brain in perfect sync (and in real time) and accord with the other airplane and his refueling boom -- like a kid playing a video game on autopilot, without having to think. Never-the-less, I could motor-mouth, flow of consciousness or instruct another pilot and still stay "rock solid." However, let someone ask me a simple cognitive question, that I had to process (turn my mental back on what was going on outside), something like how much gas do you want at the end (something I had to think about) and I would soon be all over the sky trying to get back in phase with the present moment, and the other airplane.
I, too, have three children - and little Emily, a granddaughter.
Your stories( those little ones up there) made me smile.
Have a nice day.
A delightful article. Perhaps if I would start thinking about writing as you did, I could break this six-year writer's block. :-(
I also appreciate the new insight to Essentials: Writing. I obviously need to do some more reading.
Thanks. Ten from me