{"id":2177,"date":"2011-03-22T21:14:57","date_gmt":"2011-03-23T01:14:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/?p=2177"},"modified":"2011-06-20T09:24:47","modified_gmt":"2011-06-20T13:24:47","slug":"yin-meet-yang-yang-yin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2011\/03\/22\/yin-meet-yang-yang-yin\/","title":{"rendered":"Yin, Meet Yang, Yang, Yin"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Twice when I was growing up, maybe a couple years apart, I choked on food. Both times, it was a navel orange segment that I hadn&#8217;t bothered to chew enough. Both times, my mom noticed that I was about to die, reached in the back of my throat, pulled out the offending citrus, and flung it in the trash.<\/p>\n<p>And went back to needle-pointing a Christmas stocking. Or braiding bread dough into Challah loaves.<\/p>\n<p>In my adulthood, I asked her, &#8220;Mom, how could you not totally freak out when your baby&#8217;s airway was cut off?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She paused and then said, &#8220;Well, I always thought there could be only one drama queen in a relationship, and your father had that pretty much covered.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>There&#8217;s something to be said for this. My mom and dad are opposites in many ways. Mom has a sort of practical\/functional slant to her smarts (her PhD is in public health); Dad&#8217;s brain is more theoretical (his, ancient history). Mom&#8217;s never met a stranger; Dad&#8217;s a proud misanthrope. Mom&#8217;s parenting style was a little more laissez-faire; Dad was always fiercely protective, ready to swoop in and save the day.<\/p>\n<p>My sister and brother-in-law are interesting complements as well. When I didn&#8217;t call after meeting <a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/?p=2163\">FOT<\/a> the first time, my sister started worrying. &#8220;I hope something bad didn&#8217;t happen on Amy&#8217;s date,&#8221; she said to her husband.<\/p>\n<p>He cocked his head at her and said, &#8220;Maybe her date <em>went really well<\/em>.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>One time E got my sister a little figurine of Tigger standing behind Eeyore, the tiger yanking backwards on both of the donkey&#8217;s cheeks.<\/p>\n<p>Wait a minute&#8230;<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_2206\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-2206\" style=\"width: 300px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/Eeyore.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-2206\" title=\"Eeyore\" src=\"http:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/Eeyore-300x224.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"224\" srcset=\"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/Eeyore-300x224.jpg 300w, https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/03\/Eeyore-1024x766.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-2206\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">There it is. (Man, I love the internet!)<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>My brother-in-law : Tigger :: my sister : Eeyore.<\/p>\n<p>But you have to have something in common, of course. My parents have been together 40 years, my sister and bro-in-law 21. They didn&#8217;t get there being diametrically opposed in every way.<\/p>\n<p>So what do you absolutely <em>have to<\/em> share with your partner? And how much <em>different<\/em> is good?<\/p>\n<p>I ask because I&#8217;m emailing with a guy from OKCupid right now who claims to be a positive nihilist (that sounds like me), loves food (um, mm-hm), and won&#8217;t get out of his car at his destination if Journey&#8217;s &#8220;Don&#8217;t Stop Believin'&#8221; is on the radio (whoa! hello, kindred spirit!).<\/p>\n<p>But he smokes &#8220;sometimes&#8221;, drinks &#8220;often&#8221;, and doesn&#8217;t want children.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m thinking I could tolerate (a) and (b), but (c) probably means no-go, right?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Twice when I was growing up, maybe a couple years apart, I choked on food. Both times, it was a navel orange segment that I hadn&#8217;t bothered to chew enough. Both times, my mom noticed that I was about to die, reached in the back of my throat, pulled out the offending citrus, and flung &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/2011\/03\/22\/yin-meet-yang-yang-yin\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Yin, Meet Yang, Yang, Yin<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,8,20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2177","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-dating","category-fambly","category-first-world-problems"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2177","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2177"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2177\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2741,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2177\/revisions\/2741"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2177"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2177"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/avidbruxist.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2177"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}