I honestly do NOT think you can paint marriages with a broad brush like that, IMHO if you were to ask both the bride and groom separately and in confidence 15 minutes before the ceremony if they are scared, possibly reluctant and have a case of cold feet, I’m thinking 90% of the respondents would answer in the affirmative to some degree…
I met my wife on a kinda blind date, we had seen each other, but never met, dated a little and quickly fell into a physical relationship sans the ‘falling in love’…we were having a good time…then she got pregnant…being 24, kind of settled in a career and ready to be a mom, she informed me she was keeping the child, that she expected me to pay child support and be involved, but that she didn’t want to get married…I sure as hell didn’t, I had just finished graduate school working full time to get myself through (yes, parents paid undergrad, anything beyond was on us), and I wanted to play the field…my family (we both come from strong families) supported us both as long as we focused on the child, it was not his fault (yes, it was a boy) that he was being born, and it was our responsibility…during her pregnancy, we did not see each other beyond doctor’s visits and phone calls arranging doctor payments…I did play the field for a while, and after he was born, she actually got back together with an old boyfriend for a couple of month…
I worked near her place - she rented a house with a friend, so I became the primary one to shuffle him to day care before work…and I was spending more and more time with him, not just my weekends at my parents (I was a terrified new father who would move back home on those weekends as I had NO idea!), but dinner after work, then Saturdays going to the park, the three of us, meeting her friends, her family, getting to know them, enjoy their friendship…then, one night, I was tired, we agreed I’d spend the night rather than go back to my apartment, she washed my clothes, well, if you’re a Seinfeld fan, yada yada yada, I started staying over more and more…and I got to really bond with my son…
Meanwhile, she had moved into her own place, we called it, “The Tiny House”, two bedrooms, one bath, in a cute little neighborhood, but since it was owed by a family friend, they rented it to her for peanuts…we realized that if I moved out of my place and lived with them, we could quickly save for a house, which we did, and when my son was 2 1/2, we bought our own place…a year later, we were married…we’ve raised three great boys, yes, we’ve had our ups and downs, but my wife is my best friend, I truly love her and am in love with her, and I know she feels the same…we’ve talked about it openly over the years, neither would have chosen the other, but given the circumstance, both feel blessed to have found the other…
What we went through at the beginning makes our marriage stronger, IMHO…BUT, had you asked me 15 minutes before the ceremony if I was worried if my marriage would have lasted five years, I would have said, “HELL, YES!!!”
But, we are the exception, not the rule, one cannot make the general from the specific, so I would not hold our story out as a blueprint for a successful marriage…and at the same time, I’ve seen, both my brother and sister married the love of their lives, gaga, my brother did last 25 years before he finally admitted he was married to a cheating, lying bitch, my sister lasted two years, but is now 25+ into her happy second marriage…
Some of my friends are divorced/second marriage, some in marriage number one…I guess my feeling is, if you question, if she/he is, “IT”, you are not alone, and many that ARE convinced she/he are, “IT”, are divorced and married to other people…and sometimes fooling around because you are both just having fun can lead to a really wonderful life that I’d never change if given the opportunity…
We always joke we did everything backwards, we had a kid, bought a house and got married…