CantKeepTrackOfEachFallenRobin ·
25/06/2019 18:58
I grew up with the message that I needed to find myself a husband. That I shouldn't be 'too' anything, lest I put off a man. That I should ameliorate myself; manage myself; discipline myself; watch myself so as not to offend or diminish or put off any man who crossed my path, should he be the one to pick me off the shelf as declare me as 'his'.
As a teenager/young adult in the 1990s I find it incredible that in the age of 'Girl Power' (shit as that actually was in reality) I was still receiving that message loud and clear - like a fog horn.
Needless to say, I failed. I am 'too' everything. Too intelligent; outspoken; opinionated; determined; single minded' self sufficient. I never quite mastered 'toning' myself down nor in doing myself up. I 'emasculated' men by opening my own doors; being my own 'roadie'; paying my own way. (According to what I've been told).
And then I started to think that maybe I was getting it wrong and that maybe these people had a point. Certainly, the women I saw around me who 'appeared' the happiest were those who were doing all these things that I weren't.
So I tried. I tried to watch my tongue; I tried to be demure; I tried to smile sweetly whilst sipping wine. I tried to defer to my husband (yes, I did eventually acquire one for a while) and then I tried to excuse him.
I discovered Mumsnet. And the amazing people here supported me when I discovered his affair. They described him to me exactly. I thought all the while, this is not my husband they are talking about. They don't know him. Yet they knew him only too well and, over the months, he became exactly who the vipers had described him as being!
And I realised that who I was before is who I am meant to be and who I have always been and who I will always be.
And now...
Well now, I'm single and completely incapable of having a relationship! 
I'd love one. I'd love a partner; a relationship; a best friend; good sex; respect; love; a future - I'd love all of that but Mumsnet has ruined it for me.
Why?
Well, because I know that just because a man is a 'gentleman' who opens doors and doesn't push for sex, it doesn't mean he is a good man who will respect his partner with honesty and truthfulness.
I can recognise red flags and toxic people/behaviours. I know what I am prepared to put up with in my life and what I am not.
I know the extent to which some men will lie to maintain the private life they have away from their partner.
I also know that I am not perfect and won't find perfection in anyone else either, but I know what my dealbreakers are and I won't overlook shitty behaviour because "I love him" or because I'm scared of what being alone will look like.
I see people around me who are happily single, unhappily single, happily partnered, unhappily partnered. I'm constantly frustrated by the shit I see my friends put up with at the hands of their men because they'd rather endure that than face the shame of a failed relationship.
And I just won't do it.
And I sometimes think how much easier it would be if I did and I wonder if I've got it wrong.
(Bit of an incoherent brain fart but I hope you get what I'm trying to say)