Page 22 - Parents Magazine (December 2019)
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LET’S GET REAL







                                                             WE NEED TO TALK.


                                       Taking the High Road,                                                    just like my own. To show her

                                                                                                                anything other than empathy
                                              Even If It Kills Me                                               would be antithetical to
                                                                                                                everything I try to model for
                                                                                                                my own kids.
                                                               by JENNY MOLLEN
                                                                                                                   Baz’s sister rushed up
                                                                                                                to my sister, and they began
           A WRITER friend shared this                                                                          chatting. I stayed about a
           classic saying with me: Fate                                                                         block away until Lazlo broke
           leads those who follow it and                                                                        free from my arms and went
           drags those who resist it. The                                                                       charging in their direction.
           same is true of motherhood.                                                                             Jason appeared just in
           We can fight it, but it will                                                                         time, swooping up Lazlo and
           change us nonetheless.                                                                               making awkward small talk
             In my life before kids, there                                                                      with Baz and her parents.
           weren’t many consequences                                                                            Eventually, I had no choice
           for the things I did and said.                                                                       but to join them. I could tell
           As long as I was able to weave                                                                       she didn’t want to speak to
           my antics into a wacky                                                                               me, and I tried to honor that.
           adventure, I was typically                                                                           The truth was that I didn’t
           rewarded for them. This                                                                              deserve to be spoken to, and I
           was especially true in my                                                                            understood her feelings fully.
           relationship with my                                                                                    I never thought I’d feel
           husband’s ex-girlfriend, Baz.                                                                        comfortable being an adult.
             My obsession with Baz                                                                              Maturity seemed boring
           was the foundation for most                                                                          and the high road too arduous
           of my comedy on Twitter and                                                                          to trek. But kicking and
           the inspiration for not one                                                                          screaming, I’ve changed.
           but two chapters in my first                                                                            A week later, I sent Baz this
           book. In my younger years                                                                            email: “Baz, I know I can’t
           (read: most of my 30s), I did                                                                        take back the past. But I want
           drive-bys down her block,         kids, making the two of          them,” my sister assured me.      you to know that I’ve grown
           posted pics of myself in cute     them “mom friends.”              And shortly after, there she      up a lot since we knew each
           outfits I hoped she’d stumble       It was our second-to-last      was, standing on an adjacent      other. As a woman and
           across while googling me, and     day on the island and the        corner looking back at me.        a mother, I only want to lead
           reeled her into interacting       older boys wanted to see a       I was Captain Ahab and she        with kindness, and the girl
           with me by finding things of      movie in town. I waited out      was my Moby Dick.                 that I once was, was not kind.
           hers around our house and         Lazlo’s nap and arrived at          My heart started racing        I know that I hurt you, and
           gifting them back to her.         the theater about a half hour    as I tried to think of the best   for that I am deeply sorry.”
           Though cautious, Baz always       after my sister. Once I’d        way to handle the situation.
           seemed to respond to my high      parked my car, she ran over      Unlike the old Jenny, who
           jinks, which only egged me        and banged on my window.         would have stopped at
           on. But this is not that story.     “Jenny! It’s your lucky        nothing to harpoon Jason’s
             Just before the start of        day!” she exclaimed. “Guess      former flame, I felt guilt
           this school year, Jason and I     who I just bumped into? Baz!     and shame over the chaos I’d
           rented a house on Nantucket       And her entire family!”          previously caused.
           for a week and invited my           I hadn’t seen Baz for a good      Baz held hands with her
           sister, Samantha, and her         six years. I knew she was        daughter, a little girl roughly
           family to join us. Samantha       married and had heard she’d      the same age as Lazlo, as they
           has three boys, two of whom       had a baby, but I was no         cautiously crossed toward me.
                                                                                                                       READ MORE JENNY
           are the same ages as my sons,     longer up-to-date on her life       Her past involvement with            Jenny Mollen has two sons       COURTESY OF JENNY MOLLEN.
                                                                                                                       and an avid Instagram
           Sid, 5, and Lazlo, 2. Her         the way I’d once been.           my husband was instantly                following @jennymollen.
                                                                                                                       She’s the author of two
           eldest, coincidentally, goes        “They’re walking around        irrelevant. She was a mother           best-sellers, including I Like
           to school with Baz’s sister’s     Main Street. You’re gonna see    now, with responsibilities               You Just the Way I Am.




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