Dear Miss Kitty,
My man of choice has stopped treating me like he used to. This isn’t about less love, it is more about I miss is how it used to be. The little things like surprises and tokens of affection are pretty much non-existent. You know what I mean. How can I get him to understand how important this is for me without sounding like a nag?
Nancy, Santa Barbara
Dear Nancy,
Somewhere in a far off location, (which cannot be disclosed in order to protect your safety), deep inside a mountain, hidden by jungle vines is the holy shrine of Man- Info. This is where pilgrimages are taken unknown and unaware by unsuspecting wives and girlfriends. In this subterranean lair, the secrets of manhood are disclosed to the ready and willing. It is sacred temple where in the innermost realms the deepest, darkest and most profound information regarding women can be found.
Unfortunately for the last 100 years, (in spite of Google maps) the exact location has been lost and consequently most men have been a bit confused on the subtle art of woman-wooing. There are a few extremely smart men out there, that have taken it upon themselves, after deep meditative reflection (and a lot of trial and error) to nail the necessary - and are exempt from the following advice.
Except for those mentioned above (and you know who you are), grab a blue highlighter and get ready for some harsh, but true reality. Lesson number one: You may think that loving her is enough. It is not sad, but it is true that it alone isn’t enough. Love is the pinnacle of all greatness, but it takes a cat of another color to make SURE she feels loved, needed, and wanted as a woman.
As Robin would say, “Holy fickle feline Batman! Isn’t it enough that we participate in Valentines Day?” Although this is coming from a hyper little man in emerald green tights, one realizes that indeed, with the shrine all be forsaken, there is work to do. Are all women wired this way? Shouldn’t the fact a birthday is remembered, the trash is taken out and the toilet seat is left down be enough? I would love to say “hallelujah and pass the Chardonnay”, but alas it is not enough.
The worst part for you action-minded creatures is that there is no real rhyme or reason. This is not a problem to be solved- it is the way it is - and it will always be that way. Does this mean that you can schedule out a dozen roses for the next year to be delivered every Friday? Godiva chocolates next to her shampoo bottle in the shower every Tuesday? NO you can’t - because it isn’t about the stuff - it is about the fact that she has a tangible something to let her know, her beloved man was thinking about her. Putting “thinking” on a schedule will become routine and even perfect pink pansies will lose their passionate purpose.
Because there was more than a grain of truth in Robin’s exclamation, you must continue to be creative and try not to repeat the tokens of affection. Women are fickle creatures and there is no reason to deny it. I am sure, if we could look upon the ancient parchments within the Man-Info temple we would know the reason why but alas, we cannot. For a bit of sanity here, this is how the math works. Fabulous Male plus dating excitement equals feeling in love. Fabulous Male plus laundry and what’s for dinner equals feeling missing being in love. The missing feeling leads to other feelings that lead to other feelings. Now do you get it?
Darling Nancy, Boys and Girls, it is exhausting to struggle against what is nature and as hard as it is to accept it, some things are just the way they are. Understanding that there are differences in men and women and working not only within those differences but letting those differences stretch us is one of the lovely, although sometimes frustrating things about the differences. One more little note: it is a relationship- long endeavor, which must be constant but not predictable. Speaking of predictable, the rewards for getting this right are amazing - and anything but predictable.
