We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
Something my 80+ y.o. mother observed about her grandson and granddaughter in law. See the boy was doing the cooking, the cleaning, the laundry, the child care all the while his 'wife' was "taking a nap". This lasted about 6 years until she decided to take off with a different drummer and divorced him. So "doing the dishes" is not a panacea to happy marriages. I am sure that 'happy marriage' can be distilled down to a single "do this" item. Marriage is a complex interwoven state of existence and what worked for BD's dad certainly would not have worked in mine.
When we visited our grandparents, paper plates were often used for Sunday dinners. On such occasions, my grandfather would inform us that he would wash the plates.
But not on ordinary days with washable plates.
My grandfather was actually fairly helpful. When my grandmother was crippled with arthritis, he took over grocery shopping and most of the kitchen duties.
Obviously not married to my wife. I thought I was being helpful in loading the dishwasher (first month of marriage) when my wife argued I was 'not doing it right'. Several incidents of that criticism made me just say fine, do it yourself. Oh, and we are still married 32+ years later. rather than stand and argue, I have learned how to say do it yourself, then keep my mouth shut until she asks for help. Marriage psychology 101, learn to zip the lip.
I like to joke that the key to a good marriage is a sturdy shovel. You use it to deal with all the crap that comes through and to bury your skeletons instead of shoving them in a closet.
Years ago, my daughter and my wife decided to write out my job description. It came down to three things:
1- Bring home my paycheck
2- Lift heavy objects
3- Kill spiders
A guy could do worse...
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Tom Armstrong
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2011-05-14 08:53
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Four words that make a lasting relationship:
"You're absolutely right, dear."
Well the point is not to "do the dishes." The point is to do the dishes together. And the children will vanish lest they be asked to help. There are many layers to intimacy.