The only time I have ever had any desire to be a guy is when I am trying to get a point across and being obviously ignored because I don’t do that whole stupid flirty thing. Drives me up the fucking wall. And mentioned upthread, when some guy walks up and says the exact same goddamn thing and suddenly it’s the Greatest Idea Ever.
I decided a long time ago I’d rather have dignity than attention. I think it’s sad that for whatever reason I felt I had to choose.
My other peeve, which is not really something I think is any particular person’s (or gender’s) fault, is just the whole society thing. When I got married, it was a big fucking thing, because I had to figure out what that meant. For the longest time I was terrified I was going to lose my identity and have to live up to some arbitrary standard of perfect wife and mother. I don’t even want to BE a mother yet. I don’t LIKE babies. I didn’t want to have to choose between a family and a career. I want to explore the world.
Eventually I figured out that I can do whatever the hell I feel like and still have a wonderful marriage, but that’s not really the norm judging from some of the other relationships I have seen. People acted like I was fucking crazy to leave the country without my husband, because god fucking forbid I have career goals and interests of my own.
These threads always make me so sad and confused. There are so many people here who seem to feel like victims of the opposite gender, everything’s so unfair from all perspectives. Maybe it’s true that being a man is unfair in a way that being a woman is not, and vice-versa. I just worry that people get so caught up in their own sense of victimhood that they close their minds to understanding the other side of the story.
Listening to what the men have had to say in this thread has definitely fought some of my ignorance on this matter. I cannot fathom being unable to touch a child for fear of being accused of molestation–children are constantly thrust into my hands whether I want them there or not. I don’t think I would be able to deal with that, it sounds just awful.
And I am not a fan of women-on-male violence used as humor. Hell, there’s a scene in Ratatouille where the pretty woman chef is so outraged at Alfredo Linguini that she raises her hand to strike him (although, it’s not supposed to be a funny scene.) I always cringe in that scene, and was so relieved when she just walked away, because I would have lost complete and total respect for her character.
Ditto on the idiot-husband stereotype. I mean, stereotypes in general are just dumb. Those shows bother me because the women are horrible bitches. I especially hate the ‘‘woman can do anything she wants because she is menstruating’’ meme that shows up in sitcoms. I remember an episode of Wings where Helen drove her car into the side of Joe’s office. Fucking hilarious.
Ya know what? My Mom once deliberately smashed her car into the side of my stepfather’s business. It wasn’t fucking funny. Her crazy violent hormonal shit was NEVER funny. And now that I have my own crazy hormonal thing going, I’ve learned that it is actually possible for a female to control her behavior and not be a violent rampaging lunatic, no matter how much she feels like being one. To treat women as if they cannot be responsible for their actions in this way is insulting to women and unfair to men.
Fuck stereotypes anyways. In my household, my husband and I cook separately, he almost always does the dishes, he has to nag me to clean up and I always fix broken things. If there’s ever a point in our lives when we’re homeowners, the one ‘‘out in the woodshop’’ sure as hell won’t be him. 