Last week, I was chatting with a good friend of mine from Scotland via Facebook when he messaged me this, “Nancy you’re Supermom first, Super Bond Girl second, SuperMILF always!” Oh dear! LOL! I laughed so hard!
I think every Mom is a Supermom! Moms make the world go round, plain and simple! Do I consider myself a “Supermom”? Of course I do! 😉 And I’m very grateful to see that people can recognize how much I adore my kids! Don’t get me wrong, we have our disagreements and together my kids and I have gone through a lot of bullshit! I’m not going to lie! It’s been hard and very painful, sometimes! I’ve seen my kids suffer over circumstances beyond my control and that breaks my heart! Six years ago I became a “divorced Mom” and even though the conditions of how it all happened were not ideal (I landed in jail, falsely accused of a crime I didn’t commit by my ex-husband, I had to fight possible criminal charges, restraining orders, fought to regain custody of my kids, etc.,) it made us stronger and closer! I try not to look back at those very dark days; but, I am who I am today due to that “darkness”.
I’ve been told in many occasions by different people, “But, Nancy you’re so crazy! You should tone it down! Think about your kids!” hahahahahaha!!!! I always laugh at these people! They’re a classic example of “conformity” and I despise that word! Every single time someone has made a comment about the things I do and then mentions my kids, is a clear sign to me that, that person is “weak” and “toxic”. I want nothing to do with those people! What most people consider “crazy” about me is “normal” to my kids! Hahahaha!!! I’ve been their “mother” for 19 years thus far and nothing is going to change! What you see, is what you get! I don’t pretend to be someone else; I don’t hide who I really am due to religion or government or what other people think! It’s so awesome not to conform; you should try it sometime… 😉
Super Bond Girl: It’s funny because I was actually thinking about “Super Bond Girl” a few weeks ago; and, the fact that Super Bond Girl was created out of nothing! Well, Super Bond Girl was also created out of anger too; I’m not going to deny that! I think “anger” is a force we (humans) are able to control. We decide to use “anger” for good or for bad. When I first began blogging in 2011, I was very angry at my ex-husband for accusing me of domestic violence and sending me to jail. I simply wanted to tell my story to people locally in my town. I never even imagined that I was going to be able to touch people’s lives around world! I’m still in awe! And quite honestly, I haven’t even blogged about half of the stuff I want to talk about!
Some of my blogs take days even weeks to put together, while other blog posts are simple and I can post them in a few hours. My blogs are “entertaining” and “informative”; but, I think most of my readers come back due to the entertainment factor. “Super Bond Girl” has become my stage name on this platform and it’s actually pretty cool! I’m happy! 😉
“SuperMILF” In 2011, I was working for Rochelle Bell (R.I.P.) at Bell Bail Bonds in Van Nuys, CA. One day, Rochelle and I walked together from the court building to our office; when a group of young men sitting outside the court said Hello to me. I said “Hi” back to them. As we passed by them, I heard one of the guys say, “Nancy you’re a MILF!” I responded, “Thanks dude!” and everybody laughed except my boss! Rochelle then asked me, “What did he call you?” I was like, “Oh no! I’m going to have to explain what ‘MILF’ stands for to my 72 year old boss!” Oh dear! Lol! So, I told Rochelle, “He called me ‘MILF’ which means ‘Mother I Like to Fuck’” Rochelle couldn’t stop laughing!!! I would never forget it! It was priceless! 😉
|Monarch of the Seas, 2008|
I’ve been hearing the term: MILF since 2008. Let me just say this, “Men can’t control themselves!” hahahaha!!! At first, it was embarrassing for me, when men started saying stupid shit right in front of my kids! Especially when my kids were little! Uugghh! I remember I took my kids on a cruise in 2008, at the time they were 8, 10 and 12 years old and men couldn’t shut up! Even the married ones! I was like, “What the hell is your problem? Your wife is on this boat too!” Gross!!!