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MediumTex wrote:
Your friend is an idiot. Her damaged thinking flows from the well of feminist beliefs about the role of men in society. It's sad, not just because it seeks to dehumanize an intimate partner, but also because it sets the woman up for endless frustration because her pet monkey will never be the kind of partner most people want in life. She essentially exchanged intimacy for power, but the power will end up being a curse more than a blessing because she will end up being responsible for the child-like asexual creature she calls her husband.
Your friend will turn into more of a Mommy figure than wife to her husband, and when she finally leaves him it will destroy him because by that time he will depend on her for everything.
Actually I don't think she turned into a mommy figure, but their marriage is definitely in a lot of trouble, from what I hear. She and I grew apart so we only talk about once a year now. According to her, they had a rough time recently but now they are doing alright. According to her sister though, who is also my friend, they are having serious problems. At first, they were really affectionate. I remember going to their wedding (about nine years ago now) and hanging out with them shortly afterward. He was talking about some of the funny things they would tell their son if they had a boy, or his daughter if they have a girl. They both seemed pretty happy. I remember him telling me how he thinks she'll make a wonderful mother someday.
Her sister recently had a baby, and she has been completely in love with the baby and wants one of her own now, but her husband wants absolutely nothing to do with having any children. According to the sister, he pretty-much never wants to spend any time with her now. Plus, her mother died of cancer recently and she took it REALLY hard. Apparently he told her that mourning made her unattractive and because of that, he no longer desires to have a child with her. Her sister thinks he's horrible and hopes she'll divorce him.
I have to say I would hate to see her sacrifice the experience of motherhood for him as well, but for some reason they are staying together, at least for now. They are actually the only couple I know that did sign a prenup.
I also wanted to add, you said that she had faulty feminist views. Well those feminists managed to weasel their way into my marriage too, without me ever consciously following the movement myself.
Let me give you a little more background. When I met my husband, I fell in love with him fast! I thought, he's the one, probably within a few weeks, and resolved that as long as all went well, I would be really wonderful to him so he would marry me. When I was engaged, I was so excited to be marrying the man of my dreams. During the first three years of our marriage, we were very close and had hardly any problems. Then we had our first major rough patch.
He was working and I was going to school, and when I did my master's degree, I was stressed to the MAX. I was also working part time as a piano teacher. We were living in a one-bedroom apartment together to save money. At this time, he also got laid off and got really depressed about it, but he didn't tell me about that. I started to get really upset because he wasn't keeping up with the housework, as I thought he should do more since he was home more. I was also feeling resentful from some other unresolved issues that I hadn't yet addressed with him, and we were both super stressed and unhappy and started to really butt heads.
Since we were still relatively newly married, we had never learned how to resolve conflicts before, and we were both being pretty hurtful to one another, to the point I was feeling miserable. I ended up turning to my friends for support. I wasn't meaning to bash him, but as you can tell I am a very open person, and I revealed a lot of what I was struggling with. I just didn't know what to do and wanted advice.
They made me doubt my whole marriage! I know that sounds crazy and like I can't be strong enough to have my own opinions, but they started making me wonder if he was verbally abusive, if I had just chosen a really crappy husband, if I could do so much better, if I could possibly, hopefully, get him to change...
They even said some really horrible things. They were telling me that as a full time student I could hire a lawyer to get a divorce pretty easily. They even mentioned how one of my adult male students (I was never attracted to him but all the other girls I worked with had a crush on him) was a better match for me and I could probably get him to marry me.
Do you know how confusing that would be? Here i was only 26, trying to figure out how to be married, and they were making me feel like I'd be better off divorced. They made me doubt that I was ever really even happy in my marriage, as I had always excused his faults and imperfections because I figured we are all human. They asked me why I wanted to stay with him and I said I was worried I'd never find another who was as handsome, as fun to be around (when we weren't fighting), and as awesome in bed. They downplayed that and acted like those qualities would be super easy to replace.
I did have one friend in a different circle offer me good advice. I was feeling so confused and unhappy, and I told her about some issues. She was older than me and a Christian, and she listened and told me that she thought my husband was a good man, and that he was fighting for the exact same thing I was fighting for - love and appreciation.
I told you how I finally started to win the power struggle until he rejected me sexually. That moment was the first time, even after all the fighting, that really struck fear in my heart that I could lose him. That changed my attitude really fast! I ended up recognizing my part in the whole mess and apologizing for everything. He apologized too for his part and we stopped fighting really easily and went back to feeling close.
I am glad we came full circle and I rejected the influence of the other young women. We ended up pretty- much where we naturally started, although we were stronger, having survived all that. But I know the whole thing would have been far less painful if I hadn't been so swayed by my friends' views.
It's a really sad and destructive cycle. People just cut each other to pieces emotionally, and they imagine they are somehow standing up for themselves or getting important issues out in the open. A lot of that stuff is better left unsaid. We are all imperfect. It's not necessary to be reminded by the person we love the most. In fact, I would say it's often better to cultivate and support almost mythological beliefs about the person you love. Why not make them believe they are the most handsome, powerful, virile, potent creature in the universe? What's the harm in that, especially if you are the one who benefits from his inflated beliefs about his own abilities? Would you like him to make you feel like a beautiful Goddess capable of experiencing sublime states of romantic ecstasy? Or would you rather have him pick at you about the way you cook and clean house? Which approach would come closer to bringing out the best in you?
This is a really good point. One of the books I read when trying to be a better wife was written in a kind of backlash to feminism in the early 60's. It said, "what makes women really happy?"
Is it a great career, hobbies, great friends, accomplishments, children? Those are all good and fulfilling, but what is the one thing that makes most women feel just wonderful?
Her answer was "a husband who adores her." I was like, woah, you would never see that in a book published today. But I read it and she had a lot of good advice. The thing is, husbands who are just bossed around can't possibly adore their wives (at least in most cases). Husbands understand how women want to feel beautiful and loved, and they often try to praise them for that. But so many women today don't seem to think it's important to acknowledge all their husbands do that they want to feel appreciated for. You're right, there is no harm in trying to build up your husband a bit. It's hard to work so hard and try so hard and feel like you're only being criticized and rejected for not being good enough, as I have witnessed with several husbands I know of.