Hard Reset
Her man decided he no longer wanted to eat her food
She had been complaining a lot about house chores
So, the man took her up on it
He bought his own fridge and microwave and placed them in the guest room
He went to work and returned home with takeout that would serve him for dinner and breakfast
He loads them in the fridge
At night, he brought a meal out and microwaved it
The next morning, he brought the other meal out and microwaved it
The wife felt he would soon get tired of it but he didn't
The next week, he brought home a new water dispenser and some plates and cups
He set them up in the guest room
He now had a makeshift kitchen of his own
The wife ignored him
"Let him keep acting like a child," she said
What is so difficult in cooking, supporting me to do the dishes, and cleaning the house
We are both working, and this is supposed to be a partnership
She needed to service her car
Usually, he would do it, but since he started throwing his tantrum, he had locked her out of his life
She called the mechanic and dealt with it herself
The gutters in front of their house were filthy.
He would usually clean them on Saturdays, but he left them
There were grasses around the house that he cut and tidied on Saturdays; he also left them undone
They had a bank account for household upkeep.
She noticed that he funded it with half of what he normally would send into it
They already had a child, and it felt like he only sent the upkeep for the child into the account
He went out early in the morning, returned home by 5 pm daily, and locks himself in the guest room
Whenever she was not at home, he would spend some time with their baby
Whenever she was home, he avoided her and the baby
A month went by, three months went by
He was as defiant as she was
What sort of a man keeps malice like this? she wondered
What sort of man is this immature?
Silent treatment, malice, keeping grudges, does he want me to come and beg him? She wondered aloud
What sort of ego requires this sort of worship?
She reported the matter to their church pastor
The pastor called the husband and invited him to church for a discussion
The husband went to see the pastor
The pastor asked the husband what the issue was
The husband said, "Nothing. He had been enjoying some peace and quiet and would like it to continue for as long as possible."
The pastor asked the wife what had been going on
The wife started from the beginning and spoke on and on and on
"I wake up early, and I have to prepare myself and our child for the day
He will not help me do anything
We both work and keep the home together
Everything should be split right through the middle
We are both providers; we should both wash plates, clean the house, and share everything in common.
The pastor listened and asked the husband to do better.
They got home
Husband moved back into the bedroom
Early the next morning, the husband swept the whole house
Washed the plates and bathed the baby
He also prepared breakfast and packed their lunches
He dressed up and took the baby to the creche
She felt good.
Thank God the pastor spoke to him, and he heard
He repeated it the next day and the day after that
Without complaining
He would do all the house chores, care for the baby, and go to the office
He would return in the evening, prepare dinner, wash the dishes, and care for the baby
Saturday came, he cleaned the surroundings, tidied the gutters, cut the grass, and still tidied up the house, did the dishes, and washed his clothes and those of their child
He was over-efficient, cooks good meals too, and didn't complain or give off any foul air
One day turned into four months
Every time she wanted to sleep with him, he would say he was too tired
They rarely talked because he slept when the baby slept and woke up when the baby woke up every day
She felt like a third wheel in the marriage
He had eliminated all her complaints with determination.
She knew the other shoe would drop eventually and that may be the final nail in the coffin of her marriage
She started feeling uninvolved in her own marriage
She went back to the pastor
Sir, I don't understand what this man is doing
He does not allow me to do anything in the house, and for him or for our baby
When I complain, he will say, "You are a helpmeet, when I need help i will let you know, and I don't want to fight with him on this. Please, sir, help me".
The pastor asked her what time he wakes up.
She said 4:30 AM.
The pastor said, "Wake up at 4.00 AM tomorrow and do the housework. If you leave things like this, your marriage is dead already. We are just waiting for the day of the funeral."
She woke up at 4.00 AM the next morning and began to do the house chores
He woke up at 4:30 AM and looked at her sternly before saying, "I do not want your help. If you insist on doing anything in this house, I will leave this house for you and never return."
She dropped the plate she was washing and went on her knees.
"Please, I am sorry. Let me be your wife. Let me play my part. I know you are doing all this out of hurt, and I felt you would get tired of doing all this. You have kept at it.
Please, please, I am sorry. I won't complain again. I am tired of idleness and being uninvolved. I won't grumble again. I want this marriage to work. Please. Please."
He looked at her and went to the room to pick up their daughter.
While she cleaned, he bathed and dressed their daughter. They had breakfast together and smiled at each other as they left for work. Throughout the day, he texted her, and she replied. She picked up their baby from the creche and met him at home by 5 pm.
The storm is over!
Night came, and she waited for that make-up sex moment. She had so missed him.
It didn't happen.
She tapped him and asked him why he was not touching her
He said he needed some time to wrap his mind around having sex with her again
She softened up and started stroking him
"You are still angry with me. I can feel the resentment. I am sorry. I mean it. I won't take you for granted again or complain that I am just a helpmeet and not the one who was supposed to be doing so much. I am sorry."
Love was made.
He cried afterwards and reminded her of how hard he had been working to ensure that they had a house of their own before he turned thirty-five
He said the trouble she gave him for one year cost him a lot of money, as he had to let go of several opportunities that he would have taken if he didn't have to keep the home himself
She apologised to him again
The next morning, she woke up at 4.00 AM
He didn't move.
She did all the house chores with joy
He woke up, dressed up, and rushed off to the office
She dropped the baby at the creche
He sent his driver to go service her car, he paid off all the bill and sent her more than enough for the monthly upkeep
He was happy, and so was she
She learnt a vital lesson through that episode
When she did the chores as labour, she resented him
When he did the chores all by himself, he resented her
When she started doing the chore as an act of service, she enjoyed it
When she started seeing the benefits of his joy in his care for her, she understood it
PS: Once I do your role, what relevance are you then to me
Once you do my role, what need do I serve to you?
We do not share roles because we cannot both do each other's roles in a marriage
We share roles because it makes us relevant to each other and helps us to complement each other
If we both provide and I take care of masculine tasks while you take care of feminine tasks in the house, we are fine
It is better to be needed than to serve no need.
-GSW-
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