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Monday, October 6, 2008

The Stepford Wife Syndrome

I really felt the need to touch on this subject, maybe for my own counseling, perhaps taking my own advice would be easier if I saw it on paper, right? We have all heard the phrase, "A woman's job is never done" and although it does hold a bit of truth, it also makes us feel under-appreciated, undervalued and exhausted at times.

Not only men fall into the trap of "The Stepford Wife Syndrome", what I like to call SWS, women are even more guilty of doing it. How many times have you found yourself idolizing the woman next door? Maybe your best friend's wife? Or that perfect mom at PTA that seems to have her plastic surgeon on speed dial.

Low self esteem, a "hum-drum" marraige and financial woes are all evil culprits of creating an imaginary world around us, and that is exactly what it is, imaginary. There is no such thing as a perfect person, male or female. Believe me, if I thought I could "re-wire" myself to be a perfect blonde bombshell with perky breasts and unsmudged eyeliner and lipstick, I would be the first person at the electricians shop!

Humans are amazing creatures, we have the ability to create things around us. For example, when you are in a bad mood, just watch how quickly "bad" things happen around you. But when you are having a good day, it appears as though you are unstoppable, right? You create these situations.

Everytime I have an argument with my husband, it always comes down to one particular feeling I get, failure. I consistently feel as though I am this hideous green-eyed monster that just ate an entire shelf of bon bons and slept in my curlers all night.

I see every wrinkle, there or not. I believe that every woman he runs into at work is a super model just waiting to take him off my hands for me, I even feel as though I must weigh about 500 pounds when in reality I am not much over a buck 30, or is that an illusion too? Ah yes, this is what is known as the Stepford Wife Syndrome.

Insecurity and unhappiness with your self will take on it's own ugly entity, and rather quickly. I do not know about you ladies, but one thing that I always remind myself of when I watch that movie, yes I'm a gluten for punishment, is that if you notice, towards the end of the movie all the "wives" are malfunctioning, zip, zap, fizz is what starts to happen to these perfect women. Hooray, there is justice for all!

It's true, that there will always be that wife next door, or the woman at work, even the PTA mom who appears unstoppable and all around great. You can become that woman, that wife. You must first become her in your mind. Once you convince yourself you are beautiful on the inside, the beauty will start to seap to the outside.

I discovered recently that I was setting myself up for failure. As soon as the moon alligned just right and a few stars strayed to the right, that was it, I was doomed! All of a sudden every single woman in the universe held some kind of magical beauty pill, and they forgot to give me one!

I often feel inadequate or "tiny" around certain friends, and I must stop doing this! As a matter of fact it destroyed one friendship already and has caused several un-needed fights between my husband and I. You see, my husband has an idea of what his stepford wife is, and unfortunately I have not been wired correctly for his idea.

He wants a spotless house, wonderfully cooked meals and super mom, I have managed only 1 out of 3. I AM super mom. I homeschool one of our kids, shuttle around the other two and am continuosly the crisis hotline for my 20 year old and her school or boyfriend life.

But everytime I turn around and want a pat on the back or a "way to go", here comes the Stepford wife in all her glory. She is educated, cooks unbelievable meals...daily! She manages the budget, household and children, and did I mention still works, without a hair out of place. She is the perfect wife, doesn't complain, never gets her attitude shifted out of gear and she is my friend.

This friend, well there have been times that I wanted to dump water on her to see if I could short circuit her, before the next argument with my husband over the dirty laundry pile that can now be classified it's own Island or why I didn't get my son to baseball practice on time. But I am starting to see that I could be her, I really think I could, but do I want to be? Would this make my husband love me more? No I don't think so.

My husband signed up for this marraige, sort of like when you join the Army. For better or for worse. He signed a contract and I'll be darned if I am going to let him out that easy! I think I have it figured all out now. I will become my own version of a Stepford Wife...She cooks when she can, pays the bills if she gets time and the laundry Island? Well I will visit soon.

The plus to this is I will be happy, no wires to short, no batteries to replace and best of all, no foreign substances such as saline or plastic to rupture or leak, I will be the perfect model.

Ladies, may I make a suggesstion? Become your own stepford wife, start today. You do not need a man to make you feel special or important, you need yourself to do that. If your man seems to be chasing after the perfect model, hand him a screwdriver and smile. Quietly add in a sweet tone that, "SHE" has been recalled.

I tried for awhile to be that perfect woman, always did my makeup and hair, just so I could get it smeared all over my face for running after my son and get away dog. I tried hanging out with that PTA Plastic mom, and although she was nice to look at, I couldn't make any sense of what she was trying to say between her "um's" and "like-you-know's". I even joined the "health bandwagon" yeah that worked for about a week, and I blame it all on those school bake sales! Once, my kids actually had brownies before breakfast.

This new found discovery for me will be great, I hope. I know my limits, I understand what a busy life I lead and I am no longer worried if dinner consists of macaroni and cheese more than one night a week. I only want to be perfect in my kids eyes, and that's not too hard to do.

I need to start loving me, pulling all the wires out and taking back natural! I am sometimes a nagg, I am usually flaky or unreliable, pretty much a carefree spirit and a bit humorous at times, I am plain old me! Take it or leave it. But should you choose to leave it, keep the rust spots on me for the next owner, it adds charm and that "gently loved" feel.

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  • Just us and our kids's Avatar
    Posted by Just us and our kids Thu Apr 24, 2008 6:26pm PDT

    I have always seen other mothers who I wanted to be like, you know the ones I think are perfect. Recently one of those moms told me she wanted to be the perfect wife and mother... LIKE ME!!!! Why cant we be happy with ourselves? Will I ever see myself as good enough? Probably not but I see know that she wont either. We need to give ourselves a break and a pat on the back. :)

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  • dutchwestindies's Avatar
    Posted by dutchwestindies Thu Apr 24, 2008 6:31pm PDT

    Good for you! I can relate to the part that about the plastic moms. Sometimes when I pick up my kids from school I sit and observe this ‘tribe’; it’s like looking at a flock of peacocks with their peculiar behavior. The constant competing amongst themselves, who has the BMW who drives the Benz, who’s wearing matching shoes and handbags, check out my huge Gucci glasses, it’s just hilarious and actually quite sad. Don’t get me wrong they are not a bad lot, some of them are actually quite sweet, but soo empty. I’ve never been one for conformity, I walk to the beat of my own drum.

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  • An Angry Customer's Avatar
    Posted by An Angry Customer Fri Apr 25, 2008 12:38am PDT

    I loved this article. I am attractive, look ten years younger then my age, but I am eight years older then my husband. The age difference causes me insecurities, but he treats me as an equal.

    We became guardians of three toddlers two years ago. My spotless house has been overhauled in a new design of toys, blankets, a few crayon marks on their bedroom walls and over run with Dora, Sponge Bob, and Spiderman posters. Oh Gosh! I just spotted a low hanging cobweb in the main hall! Somehow a week has slid by without my usual rush all out dusting and sweeping. Must be the three meals and two snacks I prepare everyday and the LOADS of laundry some fairy (or witch) keeps poofing up in the laundry room. Lack of sleep may be a part of how exhausted I feel, I stay up late at night for my 'downtime'.

    My husband works out of town and he looks there for a home and I search the Internet...part of my downtime. We haven't been lucky in finding a new home closer to where he works.

    Meanwhile, hubby comes home yammering a mile a minute about his co-workers and all his social and business dealings and I feel like a frump as the only time I get out of the house is to take the kids outside to play or run to the grocery store, which is exhausting in itself. Lug fifteen bags of groceries in the house and three children who are at this time arguing from the boredom of going grocery shopping.

    During the week while I am cleaning I am also feeling a little envy that my husband is out in the workplace, a break to me because I haven't worked in two years and have nearly forgotten the 'pleasure' of getting up at five am, deal with various wonderful people, (did I used to say that some of my co-workers were not easy to get along with?)and have a 'life'.

    I picture all these beautiful women working around my husband and the green eyed vicious monster wants to sink her claws into him when he gets home.

    However, the nightly showers become a luxury bath when he is due home, and shaving my legs which seem pointless while he is gone, fix my hair, prepare his favorite meal, turn Jimmy Neutron on TV to calm the kids down and we all give him great big hugs and kisses when he comes in the door! After four months on his new job, I finally made a surprise trip to see him there, and felt like a foolish girl instead of the woman I am when I seen that the women working there were not a threat to me.

    I have also decided that he loves me for who I am, and I am not about to change a thing, except maybe work harder on this jealous green eyed mutt who tries to occasionally climb my back.

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  • rohit_hargude2009's Avatar
    Posted by rohit_hargude2009 Fri Apr 25, 2008 10:53am PDT

    I LUV YOU

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    Posted by baronoffer_dragon Fri Apr 25, 2008 1:00pm PDT

    Yap its A Kind'a Vice_Versa????????????????

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    Posted by AnotherLocal Mon Apr 28, 2008 10:50am PDT

    I apologize about the SPAM comments that get left! SHINE will not remove them for me, so sorry :( I do not promote any of those silly websites that these people spam our comments with. SHINE really needs to take a more aggressive approach to controlling this stuff!

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  • Catta's Avatar
    Posted by Catta Thu Jun 5, 2008 4:03pm PDT

    This is not spam in any way, shape, or form: I have improved my home life and my personal life by following the FlyLady's method. Go to flylady.net. If you really think that it is your housekeeping and parenting styles what are making you feel unhappy, give this method a try. It has worked for me.

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  • Lindz or Elle's Avatar
    Posted by Lindz or Elle Fri Aug 1, 2008 10:52am PDT

    In reality, althought you may think the girl next door has it better, or the PTA mom, at least one other person thinks you have it perfect, things are not always what they seem. SOme people publicize their short comings, and bad days, others hide it and pretend everything is wonderful and cry alone at night over it! :) Keep your head up, we all breathe, eat, cry and poop! Plain and simple!

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  • AKS's Avatar
    Posted by AKS Tue Sep 16, 2008 7:29pm PDT

    my husband is unfortunately one of those gullable geeks that thinks that the guys at work, lying about their perfect hard working wives, are always on the level. he really believes that they have it made and he is stuck with the worst of the worst. funny though, when I look in the mirror, I see a young looking, pretty face with smooth skin even at 50 yrs old. I was a talented artist, loving mother, wow in bed and a great cook. I used to have lots of friends, hobbies, and interests. Slowly over the years I have lost interest in my art, lost all my friends, and worst of all my self esteem is a big fat zero. A people pleaser I have become. A doormat....A co-dependent....A bore. I know how I got this way. He was always painfully jealous of me having any friends, ((he never had any of his own) any intelligence, or any recognition for anything. I found that if I played along with his ego, at least there was peace. The only problem with that is the play slowly became habit. I just didn't see it coming because he is handsome, tall, muscular, and articulate. I didn't ever realize someone like him could have such a fragile ego and be so damned insecure. And of course now that I have let myself down just to let him rise up, he is always looking elsewhere for female attention. So instead of keeping the peace all I accomplished all these years is self defeat and no confidence or self worth. Pretty pathetic, huh?

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