Showing posts with label marriage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label marriage. Show all posts

Friday, February 14, 2014

You Can Bake Your Cake and Eat it Too: Why Every 20-something Female Should be Ashamed of Herself

If you participate in social media, I'm sure you've become acquainted with the viral post "23 Things to Do Instead of Getting Engaged When You're 23." by Vanessa Elizabeth.  Vanessa's editorial urged readers in their young 20's to see the world and get to know themselves before rushing to settle down and get married.  It's abundantly clear Elizabeth is enjoying her time as a single girl, traveling the world and gaining new experiences, which she should be - her life sounds pretty awesome.  As with most opinion pieces, however, Vanessa's article has caused quit a stir among those who are- you guessed it, young and engaged (or married, which I presume is the end result of an engagement, unless you're a contestant on the Bachelor).  The rebuttal pieces (much like the one here) all maintain the same belief:  that being married or engaged won't hinder one's ability to live life and succeed as a person.

I've noticed a scary trend among all 20-something women:  the categorical division of girls who are single and those who are in serious relationships.  The "us" and "them" mentality is perpetuated by both parties, and it's actually ridiculous. Both sides reserve stereotypes and judgement about the other.  The single crowd automatically assumes girls who are married or engaged in their early to mid-twenties are boring and settling.  There's the assumption girls who have husbands and fiances must not also have careers or social lives.  On the inverse, there's the common stereotype of all single girls in their mid-twenties as being spinsters in the making who consume too much wine, imbibe in nights at the bars too frequently, and are too career focused to have a rewarding love life. Is each side relying on the stereotypes and put downs against the other to cover up latent jealousy, fearing the grass may be greener on the other side?  If this is the case, feminism everywhere just set itself back about 30 years.

It's 2014.  60 years ago, it might have been unheard of for a woman to be anything other than a housewife, but that's because society was  also still segregating schools and encouraging homosexuals to stay closeted.  We've come a long way since then, and the general idea in today's society is based on the notion you can become whatever you want to be without having to apologize for it, or compromise yourself in any manner.  Women should be supporting each other, not limiting one another and dividing themselves into a society of the haves and have nots (husbands, that is).  Instead, girls in their twenties are just trying to prove you cannot, in fact, have it all.

But why do we do this to one another?  Is it jealousy?  I'll admit this much:  if you had asked me ten years ago where I thought I would be at this point in my life, I would not have told you I envisioned myself being a single freelance writer.  I used to cringe every single time a new engagement or birth announcement popped up on any number of my social media feeds, and I lived in fear of getting my mail knowing there would be a Save the Date or Wedding Invitation awaiting me.  Yes, I was jealous of the girls who seemed to be getting everything I once thought I wanted, but I recently had a realization that put it all into perspective.

My generation has become a pioneering group in many aspects; we're a generation that hasn't necessarily followed the timeline or format of our parents.  Not all of us are graduating from college and receiving job offers immediately.  We're navigating society with new challenges, technology, and competition unforseen in the past.  Because of this, there is no precedent or social norm for any type of timeline anymore:  how can someone expect to be married with children by 28 if they only receive their first real job offer at 27?  On the other end of the spectrum, who is anyone to criticize the individuals who graduate from college and start full time jobs immediately, and are financially stable and settled enough to actually betroth by 24?  We've created an impossible double standard in our society; it's almost as if the women who aren't in serious relationships prematurely defend themselves by lashing out at those who are.
It is incredibly important for all women to support each other in every aspect of life and not immediately resort to discounting someone's good fortune as a defense mechanism.  By reassuring yourself the girl who just got engaged is now boring and must not have a fulfilling social or career life, you're ultimately perpetuating the idea that women can't be both career minded and family minded.  Very rarely do men face such scrutiny - I can not recall a time where males have sent group texts saying, "Did you hear Joe proposed?!  Kill me, right?  Well, whatever, he'll be missing out on Fantasy Football this year, so it sucks to be him."  Is this because society has long accepted the idea of being able to be a family man and a career man?  If that's the case, why are women limiting themselves by battling one another on the stance of their relationship?

Regardless of what your status is - you should be happy for your friends and all of their accomplishments and milestones in life while focusing on your own.  Everyone has their own individual set of goals, and instead of focusing on negating the great things that happen to others, instead, females should be working on being the best version of themselves they can be.
So no, I will no longer be participating in the scathing group texts when a sorority sister of mine gets engaged critiquing the ring and reassuring the other single girls that "they'll be divorced in five years anyway."  I'm going to enjoy the weddings and the open bars that are in my future.  If I meet someone, great, and if not, that's okay too.  I'm not going to put others down in an attempt to make myself feel better, because who the hell am I to tell someone their successes are limited to only one area of life?

Thursday, September 22, 2011

Once You Put a Ring on it, Kindly Put a Muzzle on It Too.

I'd just like to make a PSA to anyone under the age of 25, on behalf of the better educated portion of America:
STOP FUCKING GETTING ENGAGED.

I may have a bit of a bias on this subject matter, because apparently, I'm the person you date before you date the person you're going to marry.  Translation:  I'm 3/3 in the game of ex-boyfriends who are now engaged to some foolish bitch.  How do I know these girls are foolish bitches?  Um, duh, because they're engaged to one of my ex-boyfriends, who are my ex's for a reason, and why any female would sign the next minimum of 3 years of their lives away to these buffoons escapes me.

I'm not against marriage, per say.  I am all for throwing a fucking rager of a wedding.  I TiVO "Say Yes to the Dress".  However, I've had enough experience in my 22 years of life to know that marriage is definitely a flawed institution.  Let's be real here, the divorce rate isn't around 50% for a reason, and I'll never fully believe in something that this great nation of ours limits to a certain portion of the population (okay, my one civil rights push, sorry, I had to)...if it's so great, why not let everyone in on it?  And who the hell is Michele Bachmann or any other fundamentalist zealot to determine who can and can not wed (okay, another, sorry, this is an issue I'm really passionate about).  I digress.

Things that annoy me about young engagements:

1.  The majority of the people I know that are engaged and in my age group are engaged to the one and only significant other they've ever had.  How the hell do you know someone's your soul mate when you don't have anything to compare it to?  That's akin to believing vanilla ice cream is your favorite flavor when you've never tried anything else, such as Cherry Garcia (it's like crack, I swear).  No wonder people find themselves in an unhappy marriage down the line; all the fun of planning a wedding, producing spawn, etc, are over, and then you're finally left realizing that this relationship you have is as good as it's going to get.  After all the dust settles, you wonder if this is really how your life was supposed to wind up, if being 30 and a mother of 3 is really all fate had in store.  No wonder people are unhappy.

2.  Facebook is now a means of announcing your "big news."  Okay what the fuck?  I understand our daily lives have been subsidized by technology and social networking media, but if you didn't have the decency to at least personally notify people instead of updating your relationship status to "engaged" the minute you slip a ring on your finger, I'm judging you and the success of your relationship.  My prediction?  It won't be.

3.  Nobody has the funds to purchase a ring worth mentioning right out of college.  Or while still in college, for that matter.  I'm sorry, but if anyone tried to pop the question with a sub-standard ring, I'd say no.  This is the single most important piece of jewelry you'll ever wear, why the hell should it be anything less than perfect?  The most popular response this statement receives are "you're materialistic (duh)" and "well, that's all they could afford right now."  My rebuttal?  Ex-fucking-actly.  WAIT.  Save up until you can get a bigger ring.  If you're meant to be together, you will still be together a couple years down the road.  What's the fucking hurry to dash down the aisle?  Which brings me to my next grievance...

4.  Nobody loves a shotgun wedding.  I swear to fucking god, if I find myself at another backyard wedding without open bar, I'm going to lose it.  Oh, that's all you cold afford for the time being?  Please re-visit aggravation #3.

5.  What the hell is wrong with your life that you're so desperate to end it before you've even made it to a quarter of a century?  Are you really planning on such a short life that getting married at 23 is the only option? What the hell is there to look forward to in your years to come?

And for those who choose to ignore my feelings on the matter (which you shouldn't, because anyone with a brain will agree with me on them), at least be courteous and post lots of close up pictures from every angle of your engagement ring.  I'm pretty sure there's a formula based on the cut, clarity, color and carat of the diamond in relation to how long the relationship will last.  Oh there isn't, you say?  I jest not, such guidelines exist.  The formula is along these lines:
The bigger the rock, the better the relationship.
Material things are a great way of showing people you care.  If you're like me, and incapable of expressing emotions other than anger (unless I'm completely inebriated, in which case, I don't mean it anyway), presents are a great way of telling someone you like them.  I don't like retarded gestures of intimacy, and I hate PDAs, but I am an excellent gift giver.  The only people who maintain the idea that money can't buy happiness and looks don't matter are the ugly and poor ones.  I like to think that the size of the diamond on the engagement ring is a gauge of how much the suitor values his beloved.  If I don't receive a ring that is worth as much as, if not more than, my fiance's car, I'm only going to think he values his own means of transportation more than he values having me in his life.  Let's face it, nobody drives a car until they die (unless they are killed in a car accident).  Not trying to be morbid, just being honest.
And even if the relationship heads south, I know for a fact diamonds have great resale value, AND, it's super easy to dismount your engagement ring diamond and turn it into a necklace or something.  Or to sell it and buy a car.

Either way, I'm so over people expressing their nauseating love for one another when they don't have the slightest clue what love is, and I'm even more over people not showing off their "bling" immediately so I can form a complete opinion on the situation.

My advice?  If you like it, don't put a ring on.  Wait until you can't live without it, and have the funds to prove it.