I
WAS born into and grew old in a culture where the woman is the boss,
generally. She is called Kumander and that is widely accepted. She
controls practically every aspect of the relationship and family
matters—and maintains final decision/s from tonight's dinner to
where the kids should enroll in college. A deliberation happens but
expect the wife to excise a more upperhand tact. Meanwhile, salary
remittance of overseas workers linked with department of labor can
only be withdrawn by the wife or common law wife or mom of common
kids. Truth is, this is rooted to a cultural truth: a father's
earning goes to the mom 100 percent and the woman takes care of
budgeting (in consult with the hubby) and bank transactions.
When
partners live together irrelevant of marriage, still the man
surrenders all money to girlfriend. Traditionally the woman is the
head of the household and the strongest pillar of the family. Men
don't have problem/s with a “controlling” woman if we define
“control” that way. A woman's job is not that easy—I mean
financially managing a house, especially with monthly money that
can't actually keep up with the basics. I don't have a problem with
that either.
But
I have a problem with how the man/woman is tackled in the context of
compromise/negotiation and control/surrender issue. The sexual
politics of it freaks me out. Many times it's no brainer to me. Man
works to give provision to family, woman works to keep the house. You
may tilt or reverse that depends on situations and circumstances.
There are many househusbands back home including some of my own kin
(woman supervises farm/business, man does the laundry and housework,
cook, tutor kids etc) or there are many women who simply stay home
and raise kids while hubby works. In my time, husbands/fathers go
abroad as OFWs (overseas Filipino Workers) while the wife/mom takes
care of the family and house.
If
a relationship fails, I believe it is because it failed. It's an
individual issue. Synergy is ideal but we simply need a partnership
that works. Sometimes we idealize relationship so much to the point
that when see/feel “hints” of control and surrender on either
side we give up—instead of working things out on the basis of
practical reasons vis a vis romantic ideation. I mean, when you
suggest Bee Gees to a partner who listens to Rising Appalachia all
day is called control then why the hell we need to skirmish or meld
our expostulating atoms and sensibility and sensitivity with another
human being anyways. Being single seems more plausible and peaceful.
ALL
these “what should and what shouldn't be” that we talk about in
regards relationships are ideal. It's easier said than done. When
partners try and things didn't work out, we'd say, "Ah well, I
knew where I did wrong but it's over. " You know. Thing is, as
long as we have the humility and surrender to accept that it was a
two-way street, that we are not pointing fingers and it's not her and
not me--that it's the attempt that didn't work out, then there is
hope. There is always hope. Humans aren't robots. We evolve, we
learn. We try again. As long as we don't close doors to our heart,
it's all good. Emotional maturity isn't easy. Many times rationales
and reasons get in the way. But we are elastic, resilient. And it's
always fun to be reintroducing truths to a new person. That's the fun
of relationship. When it's loose yet serious, freefalling yet
calculated.
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