Beauty and the Budget

Beauty and the Budget: ‘Pick-Me-Ups’ for 3 Everyday Items

I’ve always appreciated the quote by the French architect Le Corbusier,

“Space, light and order.  Those are the things that men need just as much as they need bread or a place to sleep.”

I don’t think we realize on a daily basis just how much the space around us affects the way we feel, think, and act.  As a graduate wife on a budget, I know that finding a harmonious balance of space and light and order in a rented flat or pre-furnished married student dormatory is not always that easy.  I also know that sometimes the task of trying to tackle those things can be daunting and thus the effort to harmonious one’s space is often times neglected.  I decided to throw in 3 super easy and quick pick-me-up ideas to give your home (or your heart) a little boost without much effort.  You might just have the items laying around the house. If I work with my hands, even on little projects like these, I feel immensely satisfied at the simple act of getting to ‘create’.  I hope you enjoy and please share some of your own!

Monday's Food for Thought

Monday’s Food for Thought: Love Is A Weapon to Destroy Evil

So, I grew up in the American South. The deep south. Where football isn’t just a fun game that promotes casual rivalries. It is much more than that, so much more. I’m thankful that I grew up in a family that had a healthy and exciting approach to the football phenomenon. Unfortunately, for many it has become their religion.

I write this because I heard recently about Penn State’s legendary coach, Joe Paterno, being fired from the University after 46 years as head football coach. I grew up hearing his name and he seemed a legend.  He was recently fired because he overlooked another coach’s ongoing sexual abuse towards children and my heart breaks over such a tragedy that affects so many.

As a mother, I cannot even begin to imagine the atrocity of these situations.  It is unthinkable.  I immediately want to point my finger and cry out in hatred towards the coach who did these awful acts. I start to do just that…and then my heart is lead to thoughts like: “how on earth could this man have done this?” “what on earth must have happened to him to make him like this?” I realize that his life must be in an incredibly painful and pitiful place to ever act the way he did. It doesn’t excuse it of course; (and I am so thankful justice is being done) it just makes me ache all the more for all the brokenness in this world to begin with. It makes me long for healing on both sides of this tragic story.

This leads me to sharing this beautiful piece on redemption and healing taking place in Rwanda for our Monday’s Food for Thought. Through an astonishing and miraculous effort “As We Forgive” has become a movement unparalleled in any other post-genocide country. This photo essay “Love is a Weapon to Destroy Evil” covered by CNN says it all. Hate turned to forgiveness. Love used to fight evil. It’s breathtaking. I hope it speaks hope to you, as it did for me and provides much food for thought today.

-M.C.

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Your Story…..

Hi All,

If you are interested in sharing your story or a topic that’s been pivotal on your journey, we’re looking for people to write some guests posts for us. Please send us an email at: thegraduatewife@gmail.com.

Thanks!

-Mandy & MC

Friday Funnies

Friday Funnies: Jimmy Kimmel

My reaction would probably have been the same if my parents ate my Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups.

Doing it Together (both in academia)

Graduate AND Wife

                                                                                                                                                                                

-written by Susan, a current graduate wife and student

The road to a PhD is a notoriously lonely one—after all, the whole point of your project is to accomplish something that no one else has.  So when academic couples tell you that it’s fantastic to have a spouse in the same profession, they’re totally right: it’s awesome to have someone who identifies with your academic lows (research dead-ends, arrogant colleagues, endless exam marking) and highs (publications,well-received conference papers, successful funding applications).  My husband (PhD researcher in Theoretical Particle Physics) and I (PhD researcher in History) feel fortunate to have this unique time in our lives: we travel together on conference/research trips, enjoy flexible schedules that allow us to work on the home we recently bought, and always have a partner at departmental functions who can talk to our colleagues about academia.

…Behind all of these perks, however, an uncertainty about the future lies in the back of our minds.

Being part of an academic couple is kind of a funny thing.  Because our job market is so constricted, and it’s rare that a university will look to fill posts for, say, a particle physicist and an early modern historian simultaneously, it is likely that post-PhD success will separate a couple—at least for a time.  Everybody in academia knows that the better you do at your PhD (the more results a physicist gets, the more illuminating a historian’s thesis is), the more likely it is that you’ll get a job in the academy after your viva (or defense, for those in North America) and graduation.  What everybody also knows, and tries not to talk about too much, is the far likelier option of doing a pretty good PhD and then going on to teach secondary school, work in publishing, or serve in university administrative posts because the academic job market is ridiculously tight. This means that the whole time you’re supporting your spouse and hoping they achieve their academic aspirations, you’re doing it with the knowledge that if they accomplish them, the flexibility and physical proximity you’re enjoying during the PhD stage of your careers will almost certainly be absent in the future.  It is somewhat odd, then, that I hope that my husband’s post-doctoral fellowship applications are successful next year, though this will undoubtedly take him either to continental Europe or North America, while I still have another year of research in the UK before I finish my PhD.  A further concern is that your careers will possibly never dovetail: if one partner gets a two-year post-doctoral fellowship and the other gets a three- or one-year post, there’s the chance that your professional paths will not square without sacrifice.  Of course, there are options; academic couples make it work all the time through teaching online courses, commuting over crazy distances, or the dream ticket, a spousal hire (where the university knows that the partner they really want, say, the physicist, will come to the university if they can find the money to hire the historian partner…though even this can have its own complications, as a spousal hire doesn’t always sit well with the ego).

The uncertainties surrounding physical distance and career timing unsurprisingly complicate planning a family.  Although our studies are funded, our grants cover our living costs but would not go a long way toward bringing up a child!  Also, both my husband and I feel that while we’re working toward our PhDs, our focus should be just that.  This begs the question, though, of when exactly would be a good time to start a family…after our PhDs, if we’re successful (and by some stroke of luck end up living near each other), then we will likely have fixed-term post-doctoral fellowships that will revolve around projects and getting additional publications under our belts—not the best time to be figuring out how to set up a crib or taking paternity/maternity leave.  Again, though, the same problem resurfaces if you’re successful after your fellowship and you get a permanent post: the first thing you’d like to do when you get a job is devote time to your students, develop your next research project, and get involved with your university. It is possible to do it all, though, and having a child will likely be worth the bump in your academic career, but it certainly complicates the route to your professional goals (and those
of your spouse).

The central tension here is the age-old problem of balancing a career and a family.  While we plan for the contingencies that will occur later in life, what I can say is that we are making the most of the amazing time we’re having together as PhD researchers.  We both love our jobs—getting paid to do something you enjoy that allows for flexibility and travel offers us time to grow as a couple and to learn about each other.  It is with these lessons in mind that we will march toward our future, filled with professional twists and family turns, but rooted in the foundation we built as PhD students.

If you are a graduate wife and student, how do you cope with balancing the work you’re doing, and the work your spouse is doing?


Shuga' Mommas

Shuga Mommas: Honey Soy Noodles

So, it’s my turn to share a recipe…and we all know that Mandy is the natural cook, not I.  :)  But here I find myself and I am excited to share another favorite from my handy little 4 Ingredients cook book.

Just last week we had a Graduate Wife dinner out at a local spot called Noodle Nation.  It  was so much fun and it also got me in the mood for noodles.  At the dinner a few of us talked a good bit about shopping on a budget (Mayra, I am awaiting your blog post with your tips!).  So in light of those two things, and the fact that the last 3 things Mandy has posted have been dessert items :), I thought I’d share this super easy, inexpensive, and delicious noodle dish.  If I can wow my family with it, trust me you can as well.  It costs a bit to buy the sesame oil and the manuka honey up front, but the recipe only calls for a small amount of each, so it pays off in the end with the many makings it offers. Enjoy! -M.C.

Honey Soy Noodles

  • 500 g pkt Hokkien noodles (or you can use the precooked egg noodle packs)
  • 1 tbs. sesame oil
  • 2 tbs. tamari soy sauce
  • 2 tbs. manuka honey
Soften noodles in a bowl billwed with hot water, drain an set aside.  Combine oil, soy sacue and honey togethger.  Heat a wok (or large pan) to medium temperature and add liquid mixture, quickly add noodles and stir continuously for about 3 minutes.
{I usually add chicken or tofu to ours and any random veggies I can find.  I have made it with spinach once and another time threw in some frozen broccoli.  I also double the liquid mixture.}
P.S.  IF ANYONE HAS ANY RECIPES TO SHARE FOR ‘SHUGA MOMMAS’ PLEASE DO SO!
Monday's Food for Thought

Monday’s Food for Thought: 10 Ways to Survive with a Spouse in School

I stumbled across this little gem of an article a couple of months ago, and it was loaded with great ideas for surviving this season of life. Enjoy!

Expectations

Grieving a Plan

 

I am a planner.

I like to put order and organization into my life. I am also creative and spontaneous, and if I start a project, I often find myself bored of it half way through, needing a distraction before finishing. (Thus, I am a fantastic multi-tasker. And, sadly, have a load of projects I’ve started and not finished to prove it).

But, back to the planning.

I think I can safely say that we all have ‘plans’ for our lives. Some plans have worked out, some have not; some have been painful, some joyous, and others just downright crazy. As a graduate wife, I’ve placed my plans on hold, given some of my plans up, and accomplished others with perfection. Each plan represented pieces of me, often lessons learned, and in almost every way made me who I am today. My father calls that character building.

I’ve written before about my ‘plan’ to be home with my son, and how that hasn’t worked out. Instead, that plan has handed me a career at an amazing company. I’ve watched other graduate wives forgo their own academic plans for the loves of their life. That plan handed them a supporting role, often without any structure or sense, causing a massive shift of identity that leaves more questions than answers.

Recently, while running with a friend, I lamented one of my life plans that hadn’t developed in the timely manner I wanted and expected it to. As she listened to me process it aloud, hearing and feeling my pain, she then said, “Maybe you need time and space to allow yourself to grieve your plan.”

The power of her words absolutely pierced me. I hadn’t thought of an unmet plan as something to be grieved; I mostly just thought of it as a disappointment to be discarded of before moving on to the next thing. The life of a graduate wife necessitates sacrifice, often forcing us to bypass our own emotional well being because we’re operating in survival mode: bills need to be paid, jobs worked, kids taken care of, lunches made, clothes laundered, the house cleaned, and last but not least, a husband/ fiancé/partner to be emotionally supported.

It doesn’t leave much time for our own emotional well being, so we move on.

After my run, I spent some time thinking about what it means to grieve a dream or a plan that doesn’t work out, and what that means for me. I allowed myself to feel the pain from the loss of that life plan, even though the crushing weight of sadness was immense.

But, what does that look like going forward? I’m finding it’s a daily process, and sometimes I take three steps forward, and then four backwards. But, in the process, I’m learning, growing, and taking care of my emotional self.

I’ve identified some of the ways I’m grieving, although admittedly, it looks different everyday.

Journaling. I am not what you would call a journaler.  But I do find writing to be therapeutic. By articulating on paper the inner turmoil or sadness I’m feeling, it helps me identify places I am healing, and places I’m still struggling.

Friendship.  I’ve identified two people in my life to walk me through this process. I use them as sounding boards, airing my frustrations when and if I need to. Other than that, I don’t talk about it with others.

Crying. It feels silly to write that, as I am not a particularly emotional person. But, I’ve found in the last few months that keeping that extra emotion bottled up doesn’t help me. It’s good to let it out once in awhile.

Prayer.  I know not everyone who reads this blog shares the same beliefs as I do. I’m okay with that. But I can honestly say that my faith has played an enormous part in my graduate wife journey. I cannot even pretend to separate the two. So, I find prayer to be soothing, and I don’t hesitate to ask God, “Why?” sometimes. It helps me to know He is listening, and it is often a reminder that there is something larger than myself working around me.

Spouse. Given that I’m an internal processor, it was awhile before I could bring myself to explain this process to my husband. When I did though, he was supportive, and affirming. He continues to be, often giving me the space I need to heal.

My heart is hopeful that I will see my plan actualized one day, but if it isn’t, I am glad that I will be able to look back and identify a time in my life where I learned to let it go.

As a graduate wife, what are you doing to grieve the unmet plans in your life?

-Mandy

Fashion

25 Ways to Wear a Scarf

If you’ve ever wondered how your European / NYC friends wear their amazing scarves, then this video is for you. Enjoy!

Beauty and the Budget

Beauty and the Budget: Project Pillows II

I wasn’t planning to do a second post on pillows, but I couldn’t help but want to share what I did last week with our ‘not so hot’ seat cushions at our breakfast table.  (Haha…I just really wanted to write ‘breakfast table’ because one day I dream of having a smaller nook in my kitchen to have one..but to be real, I live in a tiny flat in Oxford and clearly only have one table to work with.)  :) We inherited some rather outdated and heavily worn seat cushions from our landlord and have been just ‘living with them’ for about a year now.  I don’t even particularly like the idea of seat cushions on chairs, but with our wooden Ikea table, we don’t really have a choice.  I have seen quite a few cushion options at shops and have been tempted to buy them.  However, with them averaging around £12 each, I just couldn’t bare to spend £50 on something that I don’t even really like to begin with.  So, I finally thought of a solution (shared below) and hopefully it will inspire you as well!