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The only things I don't and won't do are no. 1 and no. 2
Top 10 Things Men Don't Want Their Women to Do
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Excerpted from 3uniCe浴靈. You can read her whole post here.
No Pointing Fingers
Never criticize your wife for her shortcomings or when she does something wrong. Always bear in mind that because of her shortcomings and weaknesses, she could not find a better husband than you.
We all look forward to being loved and respected. Many people are afraid of losing face. Generally, when a person makes a mistake, he would look around to find a scapegoat to point the finger at. This is the start of a war. We should always remember that when we point one finger at a person, the other four fingers are pointing at ourselves.
If we forgive the others, others will ignore our mistake too.
Creating a Perfect Relationship
There is a saying that a perfect match can only be found between a blind wife and a deaf husband, because the blind wife cannot see the faults of the husband and the deaf husband cannot hear the nagging of the wife. Many couples are blind and deaf at the courting stage and dream of perpetual perfect relationship. Unfortunately, when the excitement of love wears off, they wake up and discover that marriage is not a bed of roses. The nightmare begins.
No Overpowering
Many relationships fail because one party tries to overpower another, or demands too much. People in love tend to think that love will conquer all and their spouses will change the bad habits after marriage. Actually, this is not the case. There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that, "It is easier to reshape a mountain or a river than a person's character."
It is not easy to change. Thus, having high expectation on changing the spouse character will cause disappointment and unpleasantness.
It would be less painful to change ourselves and lower our expectations.
Right Speech
There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that, "A speech will either prosper or ruin a nation." Many relationships break off because of wrong speech. When a couple is too close with each other, we always forget mutual respect and courtesy. We may say anything without considering if it would hurt the other party.
Frequently exchanging these remarks plants the seed for a bad relationship. It's like a broken egg - cannot be reversed.
Personal Perception
Different people have different perception. You can never have everyone praise you, nor will everyone condemn you. Never in the past, not at present, and never will be in the future.
Thus, do not be too bothered by others words if our conscience is clear.
Be Patient
Broken bones and hurt feelings often can't be repaired. Too often we fail to recognize the difference between the person and the performance. We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge.
People make mistakes. We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.
Good life starts only when you stop wanting a better one. Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
The best forwarded e-mail I received today.
When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I've got something to tell you. She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.
Suddenly I didn't know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. I raised the topic calmly. She didn't seem to be annoyed by my words, instead she asked me softly, why? I avoided her question. This made her angry. She threw away the chopsticks and shouted at me, "You are not a man!"
That night, we didn't talk to each other. She was weeping. I knew she wanted to find out what had happened to our marriage. But I could hardly give her a satisfactory answer; I had lost my heart to a lovely girl called Dew. I didn't love her anymore. I just pitied her!
With a deep sense of guilt, I drafted a divorce agreement which stated that she could own our house, 30% shares of my company and the car. She glanced at it and then tore it into pieces. The woman who had spent ten years of her life with me had become a stranger. I felt sorry for her wasted time, resources and energy but I could not take back what I had said for I loved Dew so dearly.
Finally she cried loudly in front of me, which was what I had expected to see. To me her cry was actually a kind of release. The idea of divorce which had obsessed me for several weeks seemed to be firmer and clearer now.
The next day, I came back home very late and found her writing something at the table. I didn't have supper but went straight to sleep and fell asleep very fast because I was tired after an eventful day with Dew. When I woke up, she was still there at the table writing. I just did not care so I turned over and was asleep again.
In the morning she presented her divorce conditions: she didn't want anything from me, but needed a month's notice before the divorce. She requested that in that one month we both struggle to live as normal a life as possible. Her reasons were simple: our son had his exams in a month's time and she didn't want to disrupt him with our broken marriage.
This was agreeable to me. But she had something more, she asked me to recall how I had carried her into out bridal room on our wedding day. She requested that everyday for the month's duration I carry her out of our bedroom to the front door ever morning. I thought she was going crazy.
Just to make our last days together bearable I accepted her odd request.
I told Dew about my wife s divorce conditions. She laughed loudly and thought it was absurd. No matter what tricks she applies, she has to face the divorce, she said scornfully. My wife and I hadn't had any body contact since my divorce intention was explicitly expressed. So when I carried her out on the first day, we both appeared clumsy. Our son clapped behind us, daddy is holding mummy in his arms. His words brought me a sense of pain. From the bedroom to the sitting room, then to the door, I walked over ten meters with her in my arms. She closed her eyes and said softly; don't tell our son about the divorce. I nodded, feeling somewhat upset.
I put her down outside the door. She went to wait for the bus to work. I drove alone to the office.
On the second day, both of us acted much more easily. She leaned on my chest... I could smell the fragrance of her blouse. I realized that I hadn't looked at this woman carefully for a long time. I realized she was not young any more. There were fine wrinkles on her face, her hair was graying! Our marriage had taken its toll on her. For a minute I wondered what I had done to her.
On the fourth day, when I lifted her up, I felt a sense of intimacy returning... This was the woman who had given ten years of her life to me. On the fifth and sixth day, I realized that our sense of intimacy was growing again. I didn't tell Dew about this. It became easier to carry her as the month slipped by. Perhaps the everyday workout made me stronger.
She was choosing what to wear one morning. She tried on quite a few dresses but could not find a suitable one. Then she sighed, all my dresses have grown bigger. I suddenly realized that she had grown so thin, that was the reason why I could carry her more easily. Suddenly it hit me; she had buried so much pain and bitterness in her heart.
Subconsciously I reached out and touched her head. Our son came in at the moment and said, "Dad, it's time to carry mum out." To him, seeing his father carrying his mother out had become an essential part of his life. My wife gestured to our son to come closer and hugged him tightly. I turned my face away because I was afraid I might change my mind at this last minute. I then held her in my arms, walking from the bedroom, through the sitting room, to the hallway. Her hand surrounded my neck softly and naturally. I held her body tightly; it was just like our wedding day.
But her much lighter weight made me sad. On the last day, when I held her in my arms I could hardly move a step. Our son had gone to school. I held her tightly and said, I hadn't noticed that our life lacked intimacy. I drove to office... jumped out of the car swiftly without locking the door. I was afraid any delay would make me change my mind... I walked upstairs. Dew opened the door and I said to her, "Sorry, Dew, I do not want the divorce anymore."
She looked at me, astonished. Then touched my forehead. "Do you have a fever?", she said. I moved her hand off my head. "Sorry, Dew," I said, "I won't divorce. My marriage life was boring probably because she and I didn't value the details of our lives, not because we didn't love each other any more. Now I realize that since I carried her into my home on our wedding day I am supposed to hold her until death does us apart."
Dew seemed to suddenly wake up. She gave me a loud slap and then slammed the door and burst into tears. I walked downstairs and drove away. At the floral shop on the way, I ordered a bouquet of flowers for my wife. The salesgirl asked me what to write on the card. I smiled and wrote: "I'll carry you out every morning until death do us apart."
The small details of our lives are what really matter in a relationship. It is not the mansion, the car, the property, the bank balance that matters. These create an environment conducive for happiness but cannot give happiness in themselves. So find time to be your spouse's friend and do those little things for each other that build intimacy. Do have a real happy marriage!
If you don't share this, nothing will happen to you, but if you do, you just might save a marriage.
Relationships are made not to exploit, not to be broken.
We teach some by what we say
We teach some more by what we do
But we teach most by what we are
- Unknown
You don't get to choose how you are going to die, or when, but, you can decide how you are going to live, here and now.
Remember:
People will forget what you said...
People will forget what you did...
But people will never forget how you made them feel....
You have to learn lessons also from others mistakes because you will not get time to do all the mistakes on your own.
This beautiful woman is one of Indonesian divas. Her name is Titi DJ and she's our "Paula Abdul" as she's the only woman of Indonesian Idol permanent judges. The guy next to her is Andrew Dougherty, her ex-husband. He's an American and works as a teacher in Jakarta.
A couple of weeks ago I was surprised when I met Andrew at Citos. He was with a young woman that looks like a maid. Many people were staring at them too and I believe we all had the same question on our mind at that time: Who's that girl?
She's not Madonna, but Titi's ex-babysitter.
Confirmed by some of friends who works in the entertainment business, that babysitter was the cause of the divorce. Titi caught them both on her bed! Yes, the house they lived was Titi's. She absolutely has better income as a celebrity than Andrew, and from what I heard, Andrew asked Titi to give him the car and the house when she divorced him! WTF?!!!
The couple were blessed with a beautiful girl named Stephanie and now Titi doesn't allow Andrew to meet Steph anymore. I understand it and I support her 200%. She paid a lot to the media so they all didn't report the cause of the couple's divorce on TV, internet, and printed news.
I seriously don't understand what most men are looking for actually. Take Prince Charles-Lady Di's case for an example. Diana was much younger and more beautiful than Camilla, but why he wanted Camilla more than Di? If Camilla had better personality than Diana, then why he married Diana instead of Camilla?
I have a friend whose husband is a true womanizer. He even had a child with another woman which she just found out a week before they got married, but they're married anyway. Yeah, I really hate her stupidity, but it's her life anyway and I couldn't say a word, just felt sad and disappointed for her. And he didn't stop there. There are still many women in his life which all he takes seriously. Not just "friend-with-benefits" type of relationship, but real "love" relationship. I told her about Titi-Andrew's case and we both agree that at least he didn't sleep with her maid... I don't discriminate people by their jobs as all jobs are good and noble, but still it hurts more knowing that your husband sleeps with someone you trust and someone you pay for taking care of your house.
And at least, my friend doesn't provide her husband's needs like what Titi did to Andy.
There's always something to be thankful for.
So who's to blame? Titi, for being busy working her ass to give her family good life? He already knew that before he fell in love with her and if he didn't like it, why he let her pay for his and their daughter's needs? What an asshole! I'm an outsider, but still I'd point my finger to Andrew and the itchy nanny.
There's always someone to blame.
And mostly, it's not ourselves.
I against dishonesty and betrayal with all my heart and soul. Forever and ever.
Sorry Titi, if you read this post by accident. Sorry for all the money you paid for the media and got wasted by me now. I only want to warn our fellow women out there to be careful and not to let their female friends, maids and nannies to get too close to their spouse.
I hope you understand. My sincere apology.