I feel so fucking dead inside today. This is not really an entry about LDS life so much as it is that I want to bitch about my life being the shits right now.
My wife and I do not see eye to eye on a LOT of things. Church issues are just the beginning. I hold much of my church issues inside, because I don’t know if our relationship would be able to bridge the chasm between us about what I now feel is really important in life and my changes in spirituality.
Because of the LDS indoctrination program, she feels like shit because isn’t living up to the stereotypical Mormon ideal: being a stay at home mom with half a dozen children. She’s been looking at blogs posted by other women she knows and comparing her life to theirs. She seems to think these people are with it because they can manage to slap something on the web every once in a while. She feels guilty for not having a sparkling house, not being spiritual enough and for not being able to completely focus on her job as a realtor.
She is also depressed lately because she is failing at her current expensive diet with little to show for a month of effort. I really feel for her, but I seethe on the inside about the cost of the Medifast food (about $300/month) and her constant whining about the putrid taste of the food. So now I have $500 worth of shitty diet food sitting around and a depressed wife looking at the “grass is greener” all over the place outside of our home.
Add to that the fact that I feel like she definitely knows something is up with me, but can’t get her arms around it. She looks at me as an abject failure because I don’t make more money, because I could give a shit about climbing the corporate ladder at church, and would rather stay away from church as much as possible. I am supposed to be this paragon of spirituality in our house in her mind, but that is not what I want to be. She sees and measures me through this Mormon prism, and I never can seem to be enough to satisfy the Mormon stereotype.
What kind of fucking church does this to people!?! I have hard enough time dealing with her as it is, without thrusting a third-party (i.e. the church) into our relationship! I think right now, both of us are just hanging on by our fingernails and gritting our teeth, hoping something will get better. The other day, I was going through a mess of Valentine’s Day cards that my oldest daughter had strewn around, when I noticed an piece of notebook paper with the words “I don’t love him anymore” hand-written on it. I showed it to my wife and she made some excuse that my daughter had asked her to write that. My bullshit meter was topping out on that one. I think she must have been having a bad day on Valentine’s Day and squeezed out some of her true feelings onto that paper.
It’s not like I haven’t felt the same way, though. I am thinking that I can stick this out for a few more years because I want to be there for the kids. Then I wonder why I bother. My wife and I are just tolerating each other as it is. She wants more from a partner. I can tell from her wistfully mentioning the pictures of happy couples on their blogs. (As if someone would actually put ANYTHING negative about themselves on a family blog!) How long is enough to make a difference for these kids? I would hate to not be able to come home and love on my kids. I just hate having to deal with a grumpy wife who sees me as lower than pond scum because I can’t live up to the impossible milestones she has set up for me.
Uuuugh!