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By Eleni Moutsias

Dove imagines a world where every girl grows up with the self-esteem she needs to reach her full potential.

At the G(irls)20 Summit on Thursday, June 24, 2010, the Dove Self-Esteem Fund in Canada was unveiled to support positive self-esteem amongst girls and women so they can feel more confident and reach their full personal potential.

The Movement was launched as a part of One Girl Can: A Discussion on Mentorship bringing together one 18-20 year-old female representative from each of the G20 nations, along with delgate from the African Union, to share insights and experiences about the positive impact of female mentors on self-esteem and to develop actionable ideas for encouraging mentorship in their communities.

The key messages the young girls voiced were “be yourself,” “we are all the same” and “don’t let anyone tell you your not good enough for anything.”

These messages will hopefully be understood between mom’s and daughters alike helping young moms become actionists.

Dove is asking all Canadian women to join its vision at www.dovemovement.com to declare they will play an ongoing role in building positive self-esteem in the girls and women in their lives and share a piece of advice by looking back to their 13 year-old self.

By joining the Movement, women will become part of a community committed to a world where every girl grows up with the self-esteem she needs to reach her full potential.

Eleni Moutsias works has a background in writing, research, social media and marketing communications and works in Public Relations.  She is actively involved in her community and the things that matter most, fitness, family and travel.  Visit Eleni’s blog, http://www.fabulousprcoach.blogspot.com/

by Kathy Buckworth

“When does it get easy?” If I had a dime for every time a new Mom said that to me, a hopeful, somewhat desperate look in her red-rimmed, sleep deprived eyes…well I wouldn’t be getting excited over BOGO days, that’s all I can say.  Yes, there is no denying that having a newborn baby is one of the toughest jobs you’ll ever take on – physically, emotionally, spiritually – the burden of being responsible for a new human life while dealing with the fact that a long sleep for you is approximately 3 ½ hours long, can really take its toll.

It’s a really, really good thing that babies are just so darn cute.  They redeem themselves over and over again with just the smallest smile, movement or gurgle.

Teenagers, on the other hand…well let’s just say it’s a really, really good thing we’ve already invested about 15 years in them when they start making us wish we could just give them back.  Personally, I’m too old and tired to start fresh with a new one at that point.

Teenagers are not cute, very often (unless you are also a teenager and you’re looking at a picture of Justin Bieber).  What teenagers are, according to them, is very knowledgeable.  About everything.  Particularly those things they have zero experience in. These things include but are not limited to:

  • How to drive. Before they have ever taken a seat in the driver’s side of a car. The only thing worse about the totally inexperienced teenage driver telling you how to drive, is having the newly licensed teenage driver point out your alleged bad driving habits. (“Just because everybody rolls that stop sign Mom…”)
  • How to discipline their younger siblings.  Due to their complete lack of parenting experience they are total pros at telling you how to motivate and teach their younger brother about how whining will not get them everything they want. (And I’m sorry but in the case of your eight your brother, it mostly works. He’s my fourth and the rest of you have worn me down.  You have no one to blame but yourselves.)
  • What to cook for dinner so that people (i.e. THEM) will actually like it. I’ve been at this meal preparation game for a long time, but apparently all I’ve learned how to do is to make food which is “not good”. It’s fun to see them operate under the assumption that I actually care if they like it.
  • What an appropriate walking (versus driving) distance is.  According to a teenager, it is totally reasonable to ask for a ride to the high school which is 10 minutes walk away. On a sunny, dry day.  And any attempts to school them on your history of an hour long walk through a snowy suburb of Winnipeg is dismissed as “folklore” or falls into the “sucks to be you” information pool.
  • How to dress.  “Are you going to wear that today? Just asking.” is apparently not a statement that one should get upset about hearing. They are, after all, “just asking.”  Sheesh.

So, when does it get easier? In my experience, it’s not the age of the child that makes any difference at all in terms of the “ease” of going through a particular phase with them.  It’s more directly correlated to something more simple than that.  For once, it’s not about them…it’s about you.  I’m much more receptive to their particular brand of advice when I’m holding a glass of Chardonnay in that bad driving, poor cooking, ridiculously dressed and generally inappropriate hand of mine.

Kathy Buckworth’s latest book, “Shut Up and  Eat: Tales of Chicken, Children and Chardonnay” is available everywhere. Read Funny Mummy every month and follow Kathy on Twitter .  Visit www.kathybuckworth.com

Love, Loss and What I Wore is already a smash hit in NYC and is having its Canadian Premiere in Toronto this Summer!

A collection of intimate stories by Nora Ephron and Delia Ephron, the show has been described as “The Vagina Monologues without the vaginas” and uses clothing and accessories and the memories they trigger to tell stories all women can relate to.  The NYC production won the 2010 Drama Desk Award for Best Unique Theatrical Experience.

The Toronto production features an all star cast including Andrea Martin, Louise Pitre and Cynthia Dale.

amotherworld has teamed up with Love, Loss and What I Wore Toronto to offer our readers a chance to win a pair of tickets to see the show in Toronto! The show opens on July 16th and will play at Toronto’s Panasonic Theatre through September 4th, 2010.

Enter to win! Here’s how:

To enter via TWITTER:

 1) You must be a follower of  @amotherworld

 2) You will need to re-tweet the following message:

RT and Follow @LoveLossCanada and @amotherworld to win tickets to http://lovelossonstage.ca in Toronto! Time to dress up! #LLaWiW

 3) Make sure you are a follower of @LoveLossCanada, it’s the final step for your chance to win!

 To enter via FACEBOOK:

1) You must “Like”/Be a member of Love, Loss, and What I Wore Toronto  fanpage and amotherworld group on FB

2) Post this status message on your personal account (that when done properly, will link to L,LaWiWT page and show up on its wall):

I love reading @amotherworld and I want to get dressed up to go see @Love, Loss, and What I Wore Toronto

 
1 lucky winner from all entries will be chosen in 8 days!  (you may enter both ways to increase your chances).

Contest Closes July 2, 2010.  Good luck! 

Winner will be chosen at random from all qualified entries.  Tickets will be held at Will Call for the winners. Prize includes 2 tickets to the show, dates (from July 16-24th 2010). Prize does not include transportation to the Panasonic Theatre in Toronto. Prize has no cash value. The winner must answer a skill testing question correctly. Winners must be over the age of consent as per province or have parental/guardian consent.

by Maria Lianos

Now that summer is officially here, we need to remember keeping our children safe.

In the United States, a child goes missing every 40 seconds.

In Canada, 150 children will be reported missing today.

These are staggering numbers. 

As all parents know, every second counts when it comes to finding the child and the initial response is crucial.

Florida resident Zephora Haddon is a mom expert and co-founder of Our Child Safe™ (known as the Amber Alert Registry™).

Our Child Safe™ and the Amber Alert Registry is recognized as the leading source for protecting children before a child goes missing, runs away or has an accident in the United States. It can save critical minutes to initiate an immediate response from local authorities.

This cutting edge, web tool is powered by parents and allows them to update their child’s profile at any time with no cost. It contains their child’s latest personal information (height, weight, photo, medical issues and more) which parents can give to law enforcement officials immediately when a situation arises. This allows them to print a flyer of the missing child or get the information to the media within minutes of notification– thereby saving critical seconds to initiate an appropriate response.

Zephora is working with schools, families, and PTA’s across the country to keep kids safe in an emergency or abduction. Her proactive system is a valuable tool for parents to have their child’s current vital information at law enforcement’s fingertips if an abduction or runaway occurs.

Subscribers to this registry pay $19.95 a year, with $4.95 for each additional child in the household. It’s a small price to pay for peace of mind knowing thorough preparation is the critical tool in successfully dealing with life’s unexpected circumstances.

Our Child Safe™ has partnered with hundreds of PTA’s, schools and non-profit organizations in the Florida region and are expanding throughout the United States area. Their fundraising efforts have raised residual funds and give back 25% to the schools. They are also endorsed by sheriffs and medical experts across the country.

For more information, visit www.ourchildsafe.com

 Other helpful websites:

Missing Children Society of Canada

Amber Alert

by Maria Lianos

Fifteen years after “Toy Story” burst upon the scene as the first full-length animated feature created completely on computers, the third installment is yet another show of Pixar’s brilliance.  

In Toy Story 3, Andy is now a teenager.  Off to college, he wonders what to do with the toys that entertained him throughout his childhood. Will Woody (Tom Hanks), Buzz Lightyear (Tim Allen) and the rest of the toys  be thrown out or collect dust in Andy’s attic?

Following a few fun twists, the toys end up at Sunnyside day care center.  The gang is excited to be in their new home but soon enough, they discover it’s “a place of ruin and despair”, according to Mr. Pricklepants (Timothy Dalton).

The plot quickly becomes a prison escape thriller with dark undertones. Villains Lotso (Ned Beatty) and the creepy Big Baby will make you a little uncomfortable but the characters always provide comic relief, especially Buzz turning Spanish and Ken’s (Michael Keaton) fashion show.

The climax of the movie is remarkable but I will warn you, there are scenes which may be frightening to some very young children.  My youngest son who is 3 1/2, was a little scared and clung to me during one particular scene.

The ending is very touching.  You may cry, like I did.

The movie has several messages but one is that we are always faced with change and letting go can be painful but the fond memories will always remain.  At the end of the day, what counts most is family and friends.

My Dad and I are close.  The baby of the family, I was always known for being very affectionate.  I still go up to him and stroke his face or kiss him on the cheek.

My Dad moved to Toronto from Greece with pennies in his pocket.  The typical immigrant story: didn’t know the language, didn’t know anybody, didn’t have any money.

He was known as “The Singing Bartender” for 30 years.  Karaoke singer and psychiatrist too.  He’s seen it all, met all walks of life and heard all kinds of stories.  To this day, my Dad is a social butterfly and always the life of the party.  And he can sing a mean “New York, New York”.

I was very attached to my father because for a good part of my early childhood, he took care of me and my siblings while my mom worked nights.  He’d feed us dinner, bathe us, read bedtime stories and tucked us in.  I’d wake up at night because of a nightmare and call out his name.  My mother told me later how much it bothered her that I’d never call out for her.

Just a high school degree but my dad is self-taught.  Finances, news, politics – he knows it all.  Maybe too much for his own good.  He’s quite the handyman too; he can fix anything and even build a basement.

My dad was the main provider for our family but he was also a hands-on dad. He was NOT the typical old-fashioned Meditteranean Dad.  He was quite modern for that time.

Although we feared him a bit, he was always gentle with us.  He played with us, drove us around to piano and ballet lessons, swimming and Greek school.

Today, he is a grandfather of eight kids.  My boys have such a special bond with “Pappou”.  Always smiling, he still has the energy of a 20-year-old when he plays with them.  My boys go crazy for him and of course, I know exactly why they love him so much.

Happy Father’s Day, Dad!

By Maria Lianos

The other day, I wrote a post about suffering internet withdrawal while on vacation.

Upon my return, I read this article: “Hooked on Gadgets, and Paying a Mental Price”

As soon as I started reading, it hit me:  “that’s me.”

“Scientists say juggling e-mail, phone calls and other incoming information can change how people think and behave. They say our ability to focus is being undermined by bursts of information…

While many people say multitasking makes them more productive, research shows otherwise. Heavy multitaskers actually have more trouble focusing and shutting out irrelevant information, scientists say, and they experience more stress.”

I consider myself to be a pretty good multitasker.  Most moms are… they have to be.  We can make dinner, Tweet, talk on the phone and deal with our kids all at the same time.

At times under stress, I am more productive.  Even though the stress may be apparent (when I’m heard yelling, “Go to your room, NOW!!!” and when noon can’t come soon enough), I thrive on it. 

But then there are those days when I am completely overwhelmed by everything that needs to be done.  The endless list of things-to-do stares me in the face.  Not knowing where to begin, the multitasking expert I usually am becomes counter-productive and I end up doing nothing at all.

Blogging, Facebook, Twitter, online forums… do you often feel overwhelmed trying to stay on top of everything?  Do you feel like if you’re away for a few days with no internet access, you’d miss something?

Do you think that multitasking is making you counter-productive and causing you more harm than good?

I’d love to hear your thoughts!

by Maria Lianos

Being away for two weeks with limited internet access has been an eye opener.

I didn’t realize how much I relied on the internet for news, interaction, entertainment…almost too much I will honestly admit.

It took me a few days to start relaxing. I felt like an addict coming off a drug. Suffering from internet withdrawal, I was itching to find internet access. When I finally snuck away to a Starbucks in the next town, I sighed with huge relief.

At last, I could check on what was going on in my online world. But I realized, I didn’t miss anything. Why did I think I would miss something so important and crucial, more important than what I was experiencing in the present moment?

It took a few days for me to learn to but finally, I was able to embrace being off-line and sincerely enjoy simple things that I haven’t done in a long time, like:

  • Start and actually finish a good book.
  • Read trashy magazines.
  • Play chess and solitaire.
  • Fall asleep in a riding car.
  • Go for a walk outdoors.
  • Kick around a soccer ball.
  • Build a sand castle.
  • Watch TV without tweeting.
  • Take an afternoon nap.
  • Chase seagulls.
  • Hang laundry outdoors.
  • Swim in the ocean.
  • Watch dolphins swim.
  • Play hopscotch.

It felt so good to do these things… little things that add to up to make a vacation.  It sounds such a simple concept but for someone who always feels the need to constantly be doing something, it was a good lesson learned. Simply turn off all distractions and focus on just having some fun.

I was thankful for coming to realize this during my vacation and even more thankful were my kids.