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I'm still kind of ashamed to admit I am one, because of how I was caught up in the whole 1970's thing of, "smart women live a man's life." I looked around at how badly women seemed to be treated by men - at least what I saw up close, it seemed that way, because my father was an abusive jerk. I decided I didn't want any part of that kind of life, being treated badly by a man and living in fear.
So I decided to live like a man, joining the Army, being promiscuous just like I figured men were, and refusing to learn most of the skills I saw as feminine - cooking, keeping a house clean, etc.
But I was always exhausted. I was coming home later than my husband, and he would be at the house, tired himself and cranky and hungry and not happy dinner wasn't ready. Because we both grew up with the expectation that a woman would be there in the home to do all those things. And I found that I couldn't easily shake that notion either, that it was kind of imprinted on me.
Then I started thinking about how those things I once thought of as worthless because women did them, really were some of the most important tasks in life, and certainly tasks that made life a lot better - kinder and gentler I guess.
I came to see that there was some real value and worth in "women's work." And I take real pride in my own heart, when I feel I've done a good job.
But I still have battling expectations inside of me - women's lib versus how I was raised as a small girl, when my mother thought I would grow up to be a wife and mother and housewife, and tried to prepare me for that role.
There have been so many changes in our society, and really big, deep changes. I'm glad both men and women seem to have more choices in some ways, and some issues like rape in marriage, etc. have come to light, but I think all these changes and role confusion have taken a toll on all of us.
As a woman it's been really hard in my life trying to figure out what society expected me to be. I have to agree with the astute post above that talked about how a woman is supposed to do it all and be it all and the pressure and expectations are relentless and cruel...
At some point I decided, being a woman means you always feel ashamed, never good enough, and guilty. I really want to shake off all those harmful expectations and just enjoy my life at home - it's such a good life, and my husband is thrilled that I stay at home and he has a nice dinner to come home to each night - but I can't seem to. I try, I really do, but tehre is always this voice telling me I should be thinner, shouldn't look so old, should have a career and make big bucks plus be a gourmet cook plus be well-read...etc. etc.
I'm so tired of the greed, the competitiveness, the expectations. Maybe it's just as hard on men. Probably is.
We had a friend over last summer, and I made us a dinner and we played cards. Just played cards. Nothing sophisticated...we just sat around and had a beer and yakked like I saw my parents and grandparents do when they got together. And it was such a wonderful, relaxing time. Our friend remarked that he hadn't felt so relaxed and happy in a very long time.
I'm yearning to buck all the expectations and just enjoy the simple things again. I'm thinking, maybe "good enough" really is good enough. Maybe we don't all have to be like the commercials show, or keep up with the Jones, or always push ourselves so hard every minute of the day and night.
I've given up the competition. Anyone else want to say the heck with unrealistic standards and pressures too?
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