Sometimes I find myself thinking about the things I want and become jealous of the things others have. There are dozens of quotes reminding us that we are in control of our happiness and that we shouldn’t measure ourselves against others. How do we develop our wants? What is it that makes one person desire something and another person desire something completely different.
I always wanted very typical things, a college education and a good job, a home, a horse, and a husband. I don’t even know why I wanted these things, absolutely no clue where the list came from. I got a horse, I got a college degree, (it did NOT get me a great job), a got a wonderful house, but, no husband. And honestly I’m not sure I ever really wanted one, it was just on the list.
Today I found myself wondering what it is about women and our desire for husbands. I have one friend who will flat out tell you if she knew then what she knows now she never would have married her husband. I have another friend who is a polyamorist, described as “consensual, ethical, and responsible non-monogamy“. And is wonderfully happy and has no desire to ever find a husband. And yet the majority of women I know all desire husbands. Is it because it is the social norm and we are trained to think that way? I know having grown up in a Catholic school girls were ingrained with the knowledge that they would have husbands and they and their worth would be measured by said husbands. Let us not forget the Old Testament story of Racheal who could not immediately concieve and her husband Jacob took other wives who could fulfill his need for sons. Obviously a woman’s needs are non existent other than those that coincide with her husbands needs. And it is with these thoughts that we women are constantly torturing ourselves so that we can find a husband. How many of us are constantly on diets, dumb ourselves down, or trying to make ourselves more attractive to the opposite sex. Which brings me right back to the question why?
I can’t remember ever meeting a guy who was so intent on finding a wife. I mean seriously, when was the last time you heard a guy say he was watching what he ate and working out so that he could be more attractive to women? It took me years of beating myself up and coating myself in make up and accessories before I finally came to the conclusion that I didn’t need a husband. Would it be nice to have someone to come home to and curl up on? Yes, the same way it would be nice to have someone to go to a movie or a concert with rather than going on my own. And yes, I go to both alone and I go out to eat alone too. I still catch myself thinking about it though. Only for me, I find the term husband inappropriate, I think that I desire a mate or a partner more than a husband. I think that I would appreciate the comfort and safety( even on dates I think ” would he keep me safe if we were attacked?”) provided by a male counter part. While I know that for this is probably not likely something I will find it is still something I desire.
Personal desire aside,how many people would be happy with the things I already have though. There are people around the world who dream of having a home let alone a home with running water and modern amenities. How about all the people in this country who are jobless and wish they had a job to go to every day. Or worse yet, how many couples are desperately trying to have a baby of thier own when I’m carrying one I honestly never expected or attempted to have.
Why do I find it so hard to be happy with ALL of what I have just because I am “missing” that one check on my checklist? Because let’s face it- at this point in my life that’s all a husband would be, a check mark in a box….
Remembering to breathe,
(And be thankful!)
DL