Romantic Cynic: Project or Prospect

I’m not sure if this is something unique to women (somehow I feel it just takes another form for the men)… But when a girlfriend enters a new relationship, beyond the “what’s he look like”s and “how’s he treat you”s, you start to discuss the possible/probable cons. It’s kind of like a job interview, when you’re asked to describe your weaknesses. Every employer/girlfriend, expects you to turn a fault into a virtue with your best attempted pr finesse.  (If PR 101 hadn’t been at 8am freshman year, you might’ve learned more.)  But unlike a job interview, most of the responses you give a girlfriend are things that YOU want to/think you can help him change.

I don’t have any friends bold enough to flat-out ask the question, so we all beat around the bush.  “Oh so, he’s a little chubby? That’s ok. He’ll keep you warmer in the winter. But do you think could you work out together?” “Kind of a slob? Bachelors’ apartments are always disgusting. Think you can help break that habit?” “Fart jokes and prized belches?… How old is he again? Is there hope beyond that?” We never ask the real questions.  “Are you going to be able and happy to accept him for who/what he is right now? Or just what you hope you can turn him into?” In other words, “Is he a project or a prospect?”

Now the two are not necessarily mutually exclusive. A project may warrant the effort because you’re hoping for an eventual prospect but “eventual” is the key word.  Through movies, tv, books and magazines, women are taught we are responsible for “molding” our men. And not to sound sexist, but that is partially true. However, not for the reasons we’re taught to think it is.

No one is perfect (or perfect for you, if you prefer the distinction). In every relationship, friendship, work situation and prolonged interaction, we grow.  I learn more about myself in my interactions with other people than I do in simple self-reflection. Thinking you’ll do (or not do) something is entirely different than being faced with the actual situation.

In some cases, you change or “adapt”just to survive. Hard ass boss – you learn not to wear your emotions on your sleeve at the office.Disrespectful roommate – That little extra rent may be worth it after all. Nosy church people – your relationship with God is exactly that – YOURS.

In other cases, your change is due to previously unconsidered considerations. (Yes, I know that’s wrong and I don’t care.  🙂 ) If a friend’s father has passed away, you reconsider the regular complaints you make about yours.  If a boyfriend doesn’t curse or drink, you may reconsider your bad habits/indulgences. If you feel you’re being passed up for opportunities at work for people with more positive attitudes or better presentations of themselves, you may be honest enough with yourself to realize there’s more too it than just getting the job done.

Whatever the reason, we change to better suit our situations… Or we just change situations.  The belief that women mold their boyfriends/husbands is true.  But both parties are molded.  The molding is not a skill one person possess but the willingness of one person to make the other person happy.  Any relationship worth keeping requires give and take.

Women typically see themselves as being molded less than their male counterparts because for the most part we’ve been molded our entire lives.  Yes, I know I may be exposing myself to a feminist firing squad but I’ll stand by my claim nonetheless.  We women have been “encouraged” since birth to move toward the nurturer, mother, wife, peacekeeper.  Of course those roles don’t work for everyone, but many men and women still believe women are/should be the calmer, organized, stable, considerate, “fairer” sex.  Regardless if you agree or not, it’s a general assumption. Family is the ultimate goal, if not the defining factor of your life.

Men, on the other hand, are encouraged to be the provider and protector.  However, until there is a family to actually provide for and protect, they are encouraged to “sow their oats” and enjoy their youth.  Dare devil sports, motorcycles or crazy cars, drinking heavy, clubs, multiple girlfriends at once, video games, tailgates, vacations, etc.  Men are taught to “do it while you can.”. Family may be great and the ultimate goal but it will still rob you of a bit of yourself.

When a couple begins, they independently decide what their ultimate goal will be. If it’s temporary (usually because they’ve already determined it’d be too much work to be happy), the amount of work will be minimal. Have fun until it’s not fun anymore. Pretty simple.  However, if there’s potential of “something else” (whatever that means to you), then the investments are made.  Unfortunately, those investments can often come in the form of complaints ( or just requests if you’re skilled at not sounding like you’re nagging) and concessions.  With every statement, you decide who cares more about that particular issue and if the benefits outweigh the costs of giving in.  Relationships are very transactional.  We just don’t ever consider them that way.  For some reason, a balance sheet isn’t considered romantic. Go figure…

Prospects are really projects but projects usually aren’t really prospects.  Project – He’d be great if…  Prospect – She’s great even though…  There will always be buts…  The oldest, happiest couples tell you they learn more about each other everyday.  No one person stays the same.  Life simply doesn’t allow it. Therefore, no relationship can stay the same.  But if you go in ready to “fix” someone to what you want,  failure is probable because you didn’t really want that person to begin with.  That’s not to say you can’t see potential in a person but you also can’t fully define what the embodiment of that potential should look like.

Love can’t be forced and neither can personality changes.  The most meaningful, long-lasting changes are choices.  Choosing to love means choosing to change. You just have to make sure the changes you make or desire don’t lead to bitterness or a feeling of loss of self.  Couples may work as units but they are still comprised of two independent thinking, independent feeling people.  The view of a healthy, working unit is thanks to constant consideration of how the other person may feel about a situation.  He and I.  She and I. Always.  That type of consideration doesn’t come form a successful project.  Just ask Kim Kardashian. (Too soon?)

Wondering if she’s a project herself,

Jo’van

Sorry the post was so long.  It’s been too long since I’ve posted and I just got a little excited…

Family Values: Want a Kid? Test Drive My Puppy First

Oh, babies!  When we see one, our initial reaction is to want to think it’s cute and precious and perfect.  Yes, babies are a blessing and a miracle and all that fun stuff. But they are also A LOT OF WORK.  Picking out their outfits and kissing their freshly cleaned chubby cheeks is all great and wonderful but waking up at all hours of the night, chasing them around the house as they learn to crawl, walk, run, making sure all sharp objects and edges are covered, all liquids out of reach, feeding intellectual stimulation and cleaning everything all the time can be a bit exhaustive.

If you believe you’re ready for a child, may I suggest first getting a puppy?  (Kittens are great also but a little less involved.)  Puppies are children you can crate during the day.  You still have to feed and bathe them, play with and soothe them, and a pacifer is a new rawhide.  They’re just a little easier to manage first.  Consider it practice for the real thing.  If you’re unsure, please let me offer to rent you my puppy Rodman.  A short while with him might make you want to put away those American Baby magazines for a while.

Rodman is my year-old black cock-a-poo (cocker spaniel/ toy poodle mix) puppy love.  He’s honestly adorable.  Being completely black, he pretty much has no face.  Most of the time, you can only see a black curly blob with shiny eyes.  While I love him with all my heart, I just want to kill him sometimes.

Cocker spaniels are known to have weak bladders, sprinkling a little when they get excited.  While it’s gross, I could handle the occasional piddle on the floor.  Rodman takes it to a whole different level.  While housebroken in the sense that he knows it’s wrong to pee inside, Rodman (I believe) has some psychological issues.  If you move too quickly, bend down too suddenly, reach for him without calling his name, or try to put his leash on, there’s a 50/50 chance that Rodman will pee.  And I don’t mean a scared squirt.  I’m talking a full-out squat.  (I got him neutered early so he never learned to lift his leg.)

I don’t know what happened to him before he came to live with us.  At four months, it’s completely possible that he experienced some not nice things that stuck with him  But my roommate and I are loving pet owners.  I’ll admit that I’m the harsher disciplinarian and both dogs cower when I get pissed.  But Rodman doesn’t have a reason to really fear me.  Instead, he just infuriates me and then looks up at me sheepishly.  I don’t care how cute something is.  Three puddles on the floor (in the carpet!) are going to piss me off. (Pun not intended.)

I’ll give him credit, Rodman is getting better.  Instead of letting us know he needs to go out, Rodman has just learned to hold it for HOURS.  Occasionally, he’ll really screw up like last night and then I just want to kill him.  I almost think it’s worse.  Dogs have such short memories that a 15-second old accident may be too far back for them to remember it but that doesn’t stop me from holding a grudge against my pee-dispensing black mop.

I recognize that Rodman is in no way a baby but just dealing with him reminds me how unready I am for kids.  I can’t leave my kid in it’s crate for hours, rush home, let it out, feed it, and leave again, or get mad at it for messing up in the house.  For now, Rodman is plenty work for me (and my roommate).  Between the two dogs and our jobs, my roommate and I are good.  Maybe babies down the line for me but for now, I’ll deal with my bladder-control-issued dog.

Re-stocking pet carpet cleaner,

Jo’van

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