I would suggest you forget about your Mother and her life.....This is YOUR life and not her's....My Mother told me that the Male's penis was a dirty thing and not to touch it...She just about puked when she talked about some girl that had to put it in her mouth....She never talked to me about sex before I was married yet one night when we all stayed at a cottage with our baby and she was in the next room, I was fully aware that she opened her bedroom door to hear our moaning and groaning while we made love....Yep, we were too far gone to move so left it open but at least it was dark out...Besides that I didn't give a darn.....It was my life and not her's...
I jotted down a few things about life...Maybe not being a wife and maybe being one...I have not made up my mind on this....But..I can tell you this...We have been married for years and years and years and to tell you the truth....I like it...
My thoughts:
I guess to me a wife means "love me as I love you"...When we married I had only seen him in person for 47 days out of the two years we went together...He was in the Navy...I was just plain mad about him...After all these years I love him more than my own life yet as we grew there was always the feeling of not trusting...It wasn't that I didn't trust him, it was that I didn't trust other women....Only last year when I, in a stupid moment, asked him if he had ever had an affair, did I find out about the other woman....Don't ask me why I asked this but I did....It must have been my supreme confidence in myself known only to God, that made me blurt this out over lunch....But I did...This happened about 20 years ago....He then told me about the woman two States over that had come to town and waited for him in a motel room....He did not know she was coming and what he thought as a friendship between two individuals turned out to be different with her...Of course when I asked him if this 20 years younger than we are woman was good looking, he informed me that "she was cute as a bug's ear"....When I asked him if he went or was tempted he acted insulted when he said no....My husband, like many men is very macho....A real stud with a personality that a woman would die for and very truthfully ever since that day I have changed. I think so many of us women forget about all the women in hot sexual need that are out there...They would, will and do when given the chance, bed a man down with the drop of a hat and then come after him for the kill...A wife or children mean nothing...Just the hot craving between their legs....
What this man that asked me to marry him means to me is my life...Two other men had asked me to marry them before him...Yet I was only 19 years old when I met him...One was a pre-med student and the other a Russian Interpreter....But I didn't love them...So instead I married the man who was to be the only man who ever stood me up in my life.....Saying this he and I are a good match....I love sports and as a wife I believe that you should share your love of something with your spouse...They say opposites attract but my question would be do they last? He was the poorest of the men that wanted me...I could have lived with riches yet I wanted love.....The riches came in time....Three children and collecting a pocketful of wonderful memories for the rest of our life were to follow....
To this day that man and I are lust....It is how we started and how we will end....Yet saying this he married a virgin...How we ever made it this far I don't know...He had me naked in the car many times yet I kept him off.....It was only two weeks ago that I found out that he always had a condom in his wallet....Sure has made me think about it now......
Sometimes I think it is so wonderful when your man is asleep and you can look over at him and your heart skips a beat....Oh, along the line Jack may fall off of the wall and has to be put back together again but you always remember that it was this Jack that you wanted to make Jill complete...Jill just may be able to walk without him but if she stumbles and falls who will be there to help her back up again......
When I married my husband I made one vow to myself....I adored him and still do...Yet both of us came from a terrible home situation filled with nothing but turmoil.....I didn't want this to happen with us...I promised myself one thing....I have always held true to it.....I wanted him to think that even after we had children that he was the most precious thing to me in my life.....I have always done this.....Told him this and always will.....Not that I felt this all my life but that he believed it.....
Who knows!!!!! Maybe I did.....
Much luck,
Caroline