I have been married for 45+ years. My DH really is wonderful in almost every single aspect. He ALWAYS has my back and when I was dealing with the illness and death of my sister several years ago, he would drive the 2 1/2 hours multiple times a week to be my support. A few times he left within 10 minutes of my calling him. We love each other very much and there is nothing we wouldn't do for each other (Probably him for me more than me for him...depending)
That said, he has usually been a HORRID gift giver. One year, he went shopping with my Mom. My Mom's taste in clothes and mine could not be more different. It pretty much all got returned. I am not sure what he did all 45 years, but I have gotten some doozies. His very worst year was the year he went to the drugstore on Christmas Eve and bought me junk housewares, house items. Nothing I didn't already have, but he did hit every housewares department!.
After that, I told him to just STOP. My Mom always spoiled me and after she died, my sister spoiled me. I just told my DH that if there was something I wanted, I would just buy it. After I got tired of that (which was after my sister died on Thanksgiving morning), I just didn't do anything and neither did he. Finally, the lightbulb came on for him and he asked for a list. Last year, he tried, but the first things he bought me were some kind of "suggestions thing" on Amazon, and he thought that was my list. Whoo boy. Luckily, he did figure out my list and got me some things I wanted. It was the first year in many that I had something to open. It felt weird, tbh.
This year, I think he has got the Christmas list down, but I still bought myself some Godiva chocolates and hair stuff (Sephora addict). But who knows what might crop up on Christmas Day. One thing I have learned from my hubs. You just never know.....LOL!
Now, before people crack on him, let me say this. He brings me home freezies, red licorice, chocolate, flowers, bakery items and other little things he knows I would like as a treat often. At least a couple of times a week, if not more often.
He is truly a keeper, but it is proof that one needs grace from both people to make a marriage stick.
Sorry for the novel. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, so reminiscing. 😍💝😆