While this all sounds simple and reasonable the fact is that it all a bunch of damnable lies.
This “I don’t want you to fix it, I just want you to commiserate.” is pretty much the classic female fallacy. It is the primary tool by which the female of our species maintains control of her man. The constant disinformation keeps the man confused and chastened and off balance. He remains in subservient mode until ultimately his mate completely subsumes his will and he is reduced to the status of automaton.
Having been married for ten years, I have proof.
For many years this tactic worked fine against me. However, when my wife became pregnant it was obvious what was going. Hormones had caused her to go too far. The jig was up and I saw through this transparent tactic.
Pregnant wife: “I’m really hungry for some strawberry ice cream. I really want some.”
Me: “Great! I will run to the store and get you some!”
Pregnant wife: “Why do you always do that?”
Me: “What? What did I do? I’m sorry.”
Pregnant wife: “Why do you always have to try to fix everything? Why can’t you just listen? Why can’t you just commiserate? I didn’t ask you to get ice cream? If I wanted you to get ice cream, I would have told you to get ice cream. All I wanted was for you to understand my feeling concerning this craving for ice cream. I just wanted to talk to you about it. Why can’t you just talk to me? Why do you always have to do something about everything.”
Me: “I’m sorry. I’ll do better. (pause) I hear what you are saying about this craving for ice cream. I understand. I often get cravings, myself.”
Pregnant Wife: “Oh yeah, sure. Like you have any idea what it’s like to pregnant! You did this to me! Why do you always have to act like you know something about everything!”
Me: “I’m sorry.”
Ten minutes later my wife goes to the bathroom for the 500th time that day.
Pregnant Wife: “There’s no toilet paper in this bathroom.”
Me: “I’m very sorry to hear that. That must be awful.”
Pregant Wife: “Well don’t just sit there. Do something about it! Get me toilet paper. What are you waiting for, you idiot!”
So I laugh bitterly at this rant. I see through it. Women don’t want us to not fix things and simply commiserate. If we do, they will yell at us for not fixing things.
What women want, quite simply, is to complain about men. They are going to do it no matter what we do. It’s a perfect catch-22.