My favorite Muppet, Kermit, said it best: “It’s not easy being green.”
Like any good mom, I try to lead my family down the “do the right thing” path as we go about our little suburban lives. This includes adopting environmentally friendly habits. With Earth Day upon us this week (April 22), I’ve been trying to instill a leave-no-trace mentality in my family more than usual lately.
Let’s just say they’re about ready to stuff me into the recycling bin with my attempts to “green up” our lives.
“Listen, Mother Earth, you need to chill,” my husband Kevin says to me on a regular basis as I try to shove my save-the-planet philosophy down my family’s throat.
I admit that I sometimes go a little overboard in my efforts. I also admit that I sometimes fail miserably at my own green habits.
For example, over the years, I’ve drilled my kids on the importance of the three big “R’s”: reduce, reuse, and recycle. Yet, despite my best efforts, we often fall short.
Reduce
- The Good: To cut down on all the harmful chemicals and reduce the influx of disposable containers in our home, I sometimes make my own non-toxic cleaning products with simple ingredients like water, vinegar, and lemon juice.
The Bad: While this DIY approach works as effectively as most cleaners, I’m banned from using my eco-friendly cleaners when my family is at home because they claim it makes the house smell like vinegar. Which it does. A little bit. For about 10 minutes.
The Ugly: With two teen boys in the house, I’m not against breaking out the Lysol as needed. I’m all for “going green,” but teen messes and smelly cleats demand the toxic big guns, like bleach, alkyl, dimethyl benzyl and other ingredients I can’t pronounce. Ozone layer, air quality, and clean water be damned! I’m trying to survive living with teen boys.
Reuse
- The Good: We own at least a dozen refillable water bottles, which we regularly take to school, work, soccer games, etc. One drink of water at a time, we’re not adding to the county landfill. Yay, us!
The Bad: While we’ve slowly upgraded most of our water bottles to stainless steel or BPA-free plastic over the years, a few “bad plastics” still lurk in our cupboards. For unknown reasons, we’re still holding onto these health-hazard freebies emblazoned with “Smith Orthodontics” or “WYOU-FM Hot 100” that we picked up at community events. There’s just no logic to explain our stupidity.
The Ugly: At this very moment, we’ve got a case of disposable water bottles sitting on our back porch. Despite our best efforts to bring reusable containers everywhere, we’ve just committed the pinnacle of atrocious eco-crimes. Not only did we buy disposable water bottles, but we bought them in bulk. What kind of monsters are we?
Recycle
- The Good: My family has dubbed me the Recycling Nazi for my zealot-level intensity of recycling. Each week, our recycling bins overflow with aluminum cans, plastic bottles, newspapers and empty cereal boxes. I’m happy that we’ve reduced our carbon footprint.
The Bad: Sometimes my overly aggressive efforts piss off my husband when he hasn’t yet read the Sunday newspaper and by 10 a.m. on Sunday, I’ve already tossed it into the recycling bin. (This is where he says, “Listen, Mother Earth . . . .”)
The Ugly: Like George Costanza picking a Twinkie out of the trash in a classic Seinfeld episode, I’ve been known to pluck an empty toilet paper roll out of the bathroom trashcan and put it in the recycling bin. My husband thinks I’ve sunk to a new low. But do you know how many trees I’ve saved over the years?
While I’ve got the best of intentions, I struggle with trying to set a good example and then consistently live up to it.
For example, rather than waste gallons of water while brushing my teeth, I turn the faucet off until I’m ready to (as my dentist would say) “rinse and spit.” Sometimes my husband or the boys will leave the faucet running full blast when it’s their turn. “My God, you can bathe a toddler with all the water you’re wasting!” I chastise over the gushing stream. The problem? My hypocrisy bites me on the ass when they point out that I take longer showers than anyone in the family. Damn, they’re right.
Yet, despite my eco-fails, I keep trying to live the green life. In fact, I’ve seriously asked for a compost bin for Mother’s Day for the last five years. So far, no one’s running to Home Depot to fulfill my wish. I usually receive flowers on Mother’s Day. Of course, when they die, I could have tossed them into the compost bin IF I HAD ONE. The struggle is real, people.
I agree with Kermit. It’s not easy being green.
P.S. I just discovered a yummy Earth Day-themed recipe at Baking In a Tornado that’s basically a giant cookie with a yummy whipped-cream-and-healthy-fruit topping. Check it out!
We have recycled for years now and my husband and I both take the metro to work. I am on the fence about a compost – my Dad recently started -with a small tub that you turn every so often. Anxious to see how his first batch comes out!
I’m jealous of your dad, Laura. I really, truly want a compost barrel (one of those self-contained ones that you just turn with a hand-crank). My hubby is afraid it will smell and attract bugs & rodents. (Insert hubby’s “Listen, Mother Earth ….,” comment here.)
I remember my first Earth Day (1970) and how idealistic I was. I’ve drifted so far from my ideals. It is not easy being green! You are doing a great job.
It’s sure hard to stick to a “green lifestyle” sometimes, Alana, especially if it inconveniences us, right?
You had me at Earth Day…and Kermit. Great post, hope this day is treating you kindly.
Thanks for reading, Donna!