[quote]countingbeans wrote:
[quote]Professor X wrote:
I get why some of you respond the way you do…but it would seem that the response is simply to justify your own actions.
I am asking logically, what is the real benefit of marriage for the guy in the relationship?[/quote]
Let me try and answer this by telling you why I got married, and if you find it some empty justification, so be it. I don’t see it like that, but
I found a woman that:
- I love
- Is smart, independent, has a career and real life goals
- Challenged me & is my equal
- Makes me want to be better than I was yesterday
- Scored low on the crazy scale, particularly given how high she scores on the hotness scale
- Supports me, my career & my goals
- Is a good mom, and god forbid something happens to me, my kids are all set.
- Our views on things like religion and politics are compatible.
- Comes from a strong family with good core values
- Is willing to put up with me, and all my imperfections
- Cares about her appearance, long after the honeymoon this has continued
- We trust each other and can communicate
Did I have to marry her to have all this, to commit to her for life, to not have to worry about dieing alone? Nope. But it felt right to do, and as of today, it was still one of the best decisions of my life. The thought of my life without her in it, kinda fucking sucks.
Do you need marriage? no. Is it a bad thing? For some people.
Is she my “soul mate”? I haven’t the slightest clue. Is she “the one”? No idea. All I know is I want her in my life, and I’m willing to do anything for that, for her, and for us.
If she turns crazy and fucks me over, so be it. I’ll wear the egg on my face, and know why I did what I did, but I’m not going to worry about what might be. Life is too short to not do what you feel is right.
I felt marriage was right. If you don’t, no one is saying you have to in order to have the same things I do. It isn’t for everyone.
Is that logical? I doubt it, but I don’t really care.
This is a concept that is impossible to explain to non-parents. But I’ll try.
There will come a day, where you’ll come home from an absolute shit day at the office. Everything just went wrong, and someone dented your 40k car on the ride home. Now, your son is about 5 at this point, so times where he would be so happy to see you, his whole body would go into convulsions just because you walked in the door, are gone. Now he is just plain happy to see you, excited as can be, but it isn’t as passionate as it was 3 years ago.
You’ll feed him dinner, and talk about his day with him, this makes you feel better, but you are still tired, and angry. Because you are just done with life, and don’t want to hear him whine, you agree to watch Cars the movie for the 482nd time after dinner. So you tell him to brush his teeth and put on PJ’s. Now while he is grabbing his blanket and pillow, fucking PUMPED to be watching his favorite movie with his favorite person, you’ll be thinking: "Jesus, I know every line in this movie by heart, and he always laughs at the same stupid Mater jokes. But… It’s been a long day, and I’ll just zone out and make his day for him.
So about 40mins in, you notice he isn’t laughing at the same jokes anymore. And you look over and he is passed out. You’ll watch him sleep for a moment and think about how innocent he is, and how he has no idea at how hard life is going to fuck him in the ass in a few years. You wonder if you’ll be there when life slaps him in the face to help him brush himself off when he gets up. You wonder if he’ll have to deal with the fat bitch in the cube next door that smells like wet dog and talks down about you to everyone… Then you’ll realize you are still dwelling on the shit day you had.
So you’ll stand up, and go to pick him up to bring him to bed. As you lift him off the couch, he will startle awake… He will panic for a second, not knowing what the hell is going on. Then, his eyes will meet yours, you will be able to watch the calm rush back over him, and you will feel him thinking “oh, it is just dad.”
When he falls back asleep in your arms, that is when it hits you. That is when you know. You are everything to this little man. You are him, he is yours, you are his, and your whole life has been lived solely for this one moment. For the 45 seconds it take to walk him to his room, you are superman, you are spiderman, you are every hero that could ever be imagined, to him. And he is all that matters.
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Damn good post, Beans.
I’d concur with the reasons you got married, also.
Falling in love, marrying and genuinely giving yourself to that person takes a LOT of courage… Some people find the risks greater than the reward and there’s nothing wrong with that.
I was on the fence about getting married…then I met Greeny. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life.
…except maybe that giant dinosaur set when I was 8. It was THAT cool.
Looks on EBay for dinosaur set