There’s a certain kind of woman who really cares about being listened to and treated with the respect due her as a person, not as a woman, and she doesn’t want to be treated according to assumptions many men have about who a woman is. She wants to be free to be herself without social preconceptions.
I always got along well with women like that. It was almost embarrassing, after a while. I’d keep hearing how I wasn’t like most men. I wasn’t afraid or unable to talk about my feelings. I listened. I had compassion.
Part of me felt like it was a trick I was playing—the way women would respond. I didn’t do it just because it pleased them. I also did it because it pleased me. I didn’t want to have to fill these roles—success object; rodent killer; outdoorsman; lawn mower; and on and on. I didn’t want to have to fill them, although I didn’t mind doing them at all.
My wife made more… no, every single girlfriend I ever had made more than I did by a significant amount. But as long as they didn’t mind it, I didn’t mind it. Did it bother me? Well, in a way. It bothered me not because they made more, but because I didn’t make more. It seemed like my work was not as valuable to the world, but it was valuable to my partners.
I was very conscious of trying to raise my daughter and son with these same values. I think my son got it better than my daughter did. He is a very sweet boy, and very popular with girls and gets along fine with the boys. He is a leader, but he leads with quietness, not gung ho-ness.
My daughter, though, was a leader in a different way. As a caretaker, she would solve the problems of her classmates. She would take everything on herself. Her teacher once told us she wished my daughter would take more for herself. In fact, she said that if my daughter wanted to just play hooky or something, she had a free pass. The teacher was very concerned that my daughter was too giving.
Still, she seems like a traditional girl, with attitudes like boys should do the asking out and these sexist notions of what boys and girls do. She seems to want to teach her brother these same things. It’s just weird.
My children come first, as far as I’m concerned. I have a lot of my own problems, but I worked very hard not to take them out on my kids. And they give me motivation to remain healthy and to stay under control. This is something I learned from women.
Sexism, as far as I’m concerned, is still a problem. It’s just ongoing and it doesn’t get me all angry or anything. I figure it’s just something to deal with . We’re not going to change society about things that are so fundamental in any one generation or even multiple generations. It’s just something to work on and teach your kids, and if you can, take advantage of. I mean, it seems like a good way to get women to like you. Works for me anyway. I can’t, for the life of me, figure out why other men don’t do it more.