the film at eleven
DATELINE THURSDAY:
"You obviously don't care about your wife and children."
"Why?"
"Because you won't even try for that job that pays a lot more."
"I'm not even going to try to explain salaried professional
prostitution to you again, because you obviously don't get it."
"What's wrong with wanting your family to have better?"
"Nothing."
"They ask me why they can't go to camp and I tell them to talk to
their father because I can't explain to them why we can't afford
it."
"It's a matter of priorities."
"When the kids want to be popular and wear the name brand clothes,
I want to be able to give them that. When they need gymnastics so
they can do cheerleading we need to afford that. And you want us
to shop Goodwill?"
"I'd rather shop Goodwill and take fewer vacations if it means
sending them to camp and saving for their college. Have you ever
even heard of a savings account?"
She smirk-squints at me. "You're a real piece of work."
"What? Look at it this way: you grew up with all of that. With the
color TV in your bedroom and the popularity and the name-brands and
the extra-curricular activities and I grew up with none of that. I
was a geek and an outcast and did nothing extra curricular and
never wore name brands. Now sitting here at 35 years old, there's
really not that much difference between us."
"Pffft!"
"What does 'pffft' mean? Does that mean you don't think were
equals?"
Blank "isn't it obvious" stare.
"Oh, it means that I'm better than you?"
"Think whatever you want, honey."
"Oh! It means you're better than me?"
"You're damned right I'm better than you!"
"See? That's the whole problem! You think you're better than me,
you've always thought you were better than me, and you always will!
It comes across in everything condescending thing you say!"
She fumes.
"So you're saying if I made twice as much money, it would save our
marriage?"
"Probably. It'd be a good start."
additional footage
"The guidance counselor told me that our daughter told her that you
yell too much. She said that when she was in that situation, she
got the hell out of there."
"Great."
"You are like Jekyll and Hyde. My therapist gave me the names of a
couple of anger therapy groups."
"Okay. I'll admit I have an anger management problem. I yell too
much. I'll take one of those classes. Will that help?"
"If I see a real change in you I might change."
Of course not your equation that money equals love.
Later (after the conversation in the first part of this entry):
Me: "So it's obvious there's some things about me you think are wrong
with me that I don't and won't change and vice versa. Sounds like
we got some differences we'll never work out."
"I guess so."
"Ironically, I'm glad we shut off the TV and had this conversation,
even though we didn't resolve anything."
"Oh, I think we resolved something."
"Yeah, I guess you're right. So, what if I go through the anger
management course?"
"Great! It'll help your relationship with the girls, but it won't
solve ours."
No shit.
update
I had a lot of conversations with a lot of friends. I've had a
pretty sane weekend at home, despite the fact she told some friends
we were definitely getting divorced and it was just a matter of
time till we could sell the house. (This was news to me, did we
decide this?)
Where we stand now is we're staying together and I will go to anger
management and she will ask her current therapist (originally
recommended as a marriage counselor) to counsel us instead of her
solo sessions. (I don't think they were being productive from what
she said.) My first question will be whether she thinks we should
separate to gain perspective. A conversation with my psycho-tarot-
reader last night revealed the apparently obvious fact that we
fight over such little stuff that we are obviously to deep in it
together to dig out.
I'm not totally optimistic because of her skewed interpretation
that my yelling is the only problem in our marriage, as exemplified
by this conversation last night:
"Today has been a great day. You didn't yell and you were a total
joy to be with. Why can't you be like this all the time instead of
Jekyll and Hyde?"
"I'm going to try, but it's still not going to solve our other
issues--like a complete paradigm difference in money management,
and the other problem I won't even bring up or we'll fight again."
Referring to the "better than you" attitude.
In the past couple of days, I've wondered if she married me as a
project. That maybe she thought she could change what she didn't
like. I don't know.
I can tell you one thing: our parents have taught us to be a poor
match. My father taught me that losing your temper and yelling is
okay if you feel like it's warranted. Her parents taught her that
the best way to say I love you is not with words, but with color
TVs and name-brand clothes and everything else the Joneses have--
even if it means thousands of dollars in credit card debt. And
finally, they taught us that all-important coping fact:
Depression is the best escape.
[Editor's Note: I didn't mean to suggest that depression is learned. I have no idea how much is hereditary, learned or simply is. But I do know that my father and her mother often suffer from depression as do we. Seems too coincidental.]