muscleman said:
I'm curious to see your thoughts. Real talk, what did you expect to get from marriage vs. outside of it and did it turn out how you expected? I see nothing but heartache from every married couple I've ever known. I've been in the company of well-to-do families as well as those struggling (financially) and with those I've gotten to know and who subsequently opened up to me, it's always been the same story.
Somebody cheats.
Every. Single. Time.
In all these years I've never met a truly happy married couple. Plenty of them appear to be so on paper, but once they open up you see a bit of the ugly side. I had one in recent history which looked GREAT when you see them, but then you find out the wife has been cheating. She wanted to cheat on him with me. I just wasn't attracted enough to her and she plays a bigger role in my life which I don't want to jeopardize, so she went for one of my coworkers.
One of the girls I'm seeing asked me in bed last night what my thoughts were on fidelity (her careful way of having 'the talk') and I told her straight up I don't have an opinion about it. I've seen too much duplicity, too much 'backwards' behavior to believe that any of it is coincidence.
I'm now on my 4th year of being single (plenty of relationships/fwb, but nothing monogamous) and I couldn't be happier. I can see myself having a child in the next 10-15 years and ideally being in a relationship with the mother (possibly monogamous at that point), but marriage?
Why? Just why? I'm not trying to bash anyone who's married, but the more I see and learn the more I'm turned off from the idea, ever. Help me understand.
I didn't get married until I was 39. Before moving to Thailand I had a couple of long term relationships, lots of short term ones, and more one-nighters than I could remember. When I moved to Thailand I was around 32/33. For the first couple of years I went nuts, banging chicks to the point of daily exhaustion because of it. Every day was a revolving door of p-u-s-s-y. One went in, one went out.
After a while, it gets old. I got older. I did 100 chicks in 30 days and at the end of the month I was tired of the whole routine. I needed a break. I slowed down but kept nailing my fair share. So I definitely sowed my oats before getting married.
When I hooked up with my wife I had a pretty hot regular and a few other stragglers. At first, I didn't think our relationship was going anywhere. Slowly but surely she won me over. It took maybe a year before I was convinced and started thinking of her seriously.One night I had to make a choice between the hot regular and the wife. I chose the wife because I felt the regular was too flighty and liked to party a wee bit too much to my liking.
The old lady wasn't yappy or bossy, was a solid chick who was a team player, looked great, and we had always had good times together. After around three years, we got married, and she got pregnant. Then a year and a half she got pregnant again.
Sometimes marriage is easy and fun, sometimes it's rough. After all, you can't just think of yourself, especially with kids. I wanted kids...There are bills to pay, mouths to feed, and boys (or girls) to raise and prepare for life. Also, I was always traveling for work which made it tough.
But...once you get past the crappy diapers and the babies being blobs, it gets easier. Now my sons are 12 and almost 11 and they're getting to be where we can hang out together, tell jokes, laugh, and have fun. It's a good gig.
As far as the wife, she's like any woman...they have their moods. They have their times when you just leave em alone and don't bother with them and times when you have fun with them. But after two kids she hasn't gained any weight (maybe a kilo), she doesn't nag, she's quiet, and we want the same things out of life. Plus, I'm 50 and she's 36 - this works. She's not too young, not too old.
Now I'm looking forward to when the kids are old enough to fend for themselves and we can travel and live anywhere we want. It won't be long.