Since the definition of a beta on here is someone who wife's up and becomes a provider. Here's a post from a woman on a financial board I'm on:
DH retired in Feb. of 2015. I retired in 2010. Had my schedule all figured out for 5 years without him being around in the daytime. Now we have managed to make retirement work for both of us.
I married my DH after knowing him for 2 weeks and we will be married 40 years in July. We are together all the time. So much so that I go volunteer by myself at least once a week. We seem to be making it work and I have thought about how it would be without him and I get teary eyed. Guess I am still very much in love with this man (even though we have our moments). I don't think anyone would ever take care of me like he would.
When I had an aortic valve replacement in 2013, he took care of me, washing my feet, my hair etc., sleeping on a cot for two weeks beside me while I slept on the couch so I wouldn't turn over. I learned then, how big of a heart he has for me and how much he loves me. That is enough on those days we have moments to let it all go. The grass is not greener on the other side for me.
Till death do us part comes to mind.
Some of the red pill stuff is great and I believe in it but my point is that not every woman is out to ride the c0ck carousel or monkey branch or whatever and not every man has to spin plates to find HIS happiness in life (whatever that is).
DH retired in Feb. of 2015. I retired in 2010. Had my schedule all figured out for 5 years without him being around in the daytime. Now we have managed to make retirement work for both of us.
I married my DH after knowing him for 2 weeks and we will be married 40 years in July. We are together all the time. So much so that I go volunteer by myself at least once a week. We seem to be making it work and I have thought about how it would be without him and I get teary eyed. Guess I am still very much in love with this man (even though we have our moments). I don't think anyone would ever take care of me like he would.
When I had an aortic valve replacement in 2013, he took care of me, washing my feet, my hair etc., sleeping on a cot for two weeks beside me while I slept on the couch so I wouldn't turn over. I learned then, how big of a heart he has for me and how much he loves me. That is enough on those days we have moments to let it all go. The grass is not greener on the other side for me.
Till death do us part comes to mind.
Some of the red pill stuff is great and I believe in it but my point is that not every woman is out to ride the c0ck carousel or monkey branch or whatever and not every man has to spin plates to find HIS happiness in life (whatever that is).