August 23, 2000 - Wednesday
I had an interesting
phone conversation today with a good friend and business acquaintance who
I see a just a couple of times a year at industry events. She's been a mother
for five years, with a lovely blonde daughter who by all independent accounts
is charming, happy, and very well behaved. I've always been impressed by her
apparent motherhood and child-rearing instincts and have enjoyed hearing her
opinions, methods, and strategies on the teaching of young persons. A month
after Harry was born she had a second girl and our conversations are now often
much more about babies than business.
And, that was the nature of this call. We inquired with common congeniality
about the status of each other's offspring, but the intrigue soon increased
when she asked how our marriage was doing. While that obviously begged the
question about her own marriage, assuming a serious problem would be overanalyzing
the directness and frankness I have come to enjoy in our discussions. Her
marriage is by no means on the rocks, nor is ours, but we went on to explore
the typical strains that affect marriages when there's a new and demanding
family member around.
This being her second experience caring for a baby, she compared the two occasions,
noting how much more work it seemed this time. She even made the half-serious
and surprising, yet again frank, comment - with no disrespect or malice toward
her new baby - that if she had understood the difficulty of a second beforehand,
she might not have chosen to have another child - this from a woman who claims
to want five. But, it was the stress on a marriage that was our main topic.
It's certainly common enough to hear of marital stresses after babies enter
a scene, but it's easy to dismiss such anecdotes thinking that's other people
and other marriages and that nothing serious will happen "to us."
And, it turns out that's usually true. The problem, it seems, is not the serious,
but rather the many minor episodes that ultimately take a toil on the two-person
relationship. Where once a house or a shared life ran smoothly with familiar
habits keeping things comfortable, the demands of a baby often mean meals
are at different times, or more items are misplaced around the house, or the
trash or food scraps aren't disposed of as quickly as would be best. Top off
these otherwise petty annoyances with and radical change in sleep habits and
the loss of much of the exclusive attention two people once paid each other,
and you have the recipe for bickering and frustration. And, while I think
Harry's mother and I are doing very well, it would not be honest to say I
wasn't acquainted with these issues.
One wonderful characteristic of my friend, though, is that she's not all moan
and groan. Instead, we talked about the reality of such problems and what
to do to keep everybody as happy as possible given the dramatic life changes.
We talked about the oft-heard advice for parents to go on dates, but she made
it sound much less cliché, with personal experiences like dropping
her baby off in her older daughter's room for a "date" with her
husband in the living room, or how when they had their first they would drop
her off at some friends for an hour just to go get an ice cream cone together.
It's important, she said, not to wait too long between dates, otherwise the
expectations of a long-awaited night out can ultimately ruin an evening. While
Harry's mother and I did not find that the case for our
evening together, it does remind me that it's been again two months since
that night at a B&B and perhaps we should be more diligent about time
together. Of course, it's not easy to take time away from Harry and for my
friend it's even harder with two girls. She's working again, like Harry's
mother, though admittedly my friend now works exclusively from home. Yet,
she says it's still hard to fit everything that needs doing into a day. Fortunately,
her marriage is not in any trouble, yet perhaps that's not fortune after all.
She's simply perceptive enough to notice the realities of life in a dynamic
family and clever enough to enjoy the process of keeping it that way.
Comments, opinions?