Unraveling Life’s Mysteries

The Ramblings of a Family Man

Sep
22

She’s Not Going to Like This Post

Posted under Daughters, Family, Wife by Mike

  I was the lone soldier on the battlefield.  Bombs were incoming from all directions.  I searched high and low for a foxhole, a ditch, any place that would have given me some form of protection.  It was no use; I would have to surrender to the battle.

 

No, this didn’t happen overseas, or in a foreign land, I’m not lucky enough.  This happened here in my own home, my castle, my place where I reflect in the peace and calm. 

 

Yeah right!

 

I arrived home recently to what I had hoped would be a calm and relaxing evening.  My anticipation was to have a quiet evening spent with my wife and daughters.  Something that doesn’t always come to fruitarian but I am always hopeful.

 

For you see, I am still the only man within the confines of a home dominated by women.  This is where my testosterone provides me with no protection from the elements within my residence. 

 

First I was ambushed by my youngest daughter.  Out of nowhere, I was blind sided.  Wham, I was confronted by smudged mascara; red puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks.   It was the teenage drama of school, friends, and boyfriend problems. 

 

I was a man walking a mine field without a map.  God help me.

 

After putting out that fire I turned to find that my oldest who had issues of her own.  Too little sleep from dog sitting my ex’s puppy and staying up until dawn.  She was ready to take someone’s head off.  It wasn’t going to be mine.  I calmed her down as only an “understanding father” can.

 

Just as I thought all was finally calm and I had weathered the storms, in came my wife.  We need to talk”.  This was not going to be pretty.  I had obviously not spent enough time with her this evening.  She was feeling a bit neglected.  My fate was a long conversation discussing our “feelings” over this.

 

Is there a conspiracy towards men?  Was there something in the water?  Had I missed the memo?  

 

Women should come with instruction manuals.  Those of us who can grow facial hair should be given lessons in living with the fairer sex. 

 

Or start equipping us with better foxholes.    

 

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  1. Russ Said,

    One thing jumps out at me, and one thing only. Is it that time?

    Russs last blog post..BBQ-tastic Weekend, by Russ

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  2. Mike Said,

    @Russ: Why yes, yes it is, or was, or is going to be…

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  3. The Wife Said,

    Look on the bright side, Princess didn’t blind side you, so it could have been worse. BTW, when I said I’d take on your girls as my own, it did not include the ex wife’s dog for the week :)

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  4. Mike Said,

    @The Wife: Woof!!!

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  5. Princess Said,

    Glad that I wasn’t there. :)

    <3 Princess

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  6. Shania Said,

    As a woman of the female gender, I must tell you that if you do ever get your hands on the manual? You will be terminated. (and yes, it is a conspiracy)

    Shanias last blog post..A List or two

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  7. Daddy Forever Said,

    Be glad you don’t live in a time and place where you’re married to more than one woman at the same time.

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  8. Weaselmomma Said,

    I didn’t know that you were French. That white flag went up the pole faster than Bambi down at the Doll House. If we came with instruction manuals or lessons you would become bored. Where’s your sense of adventure?

    Weaselmommas last blog post..Fun with MD’s

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  9. M@ Said,

    I have a wife and a daughter and it feels like my son and I are still outnumbered even tho he and I are both taller than both of them.

    It’d be nice if we could switch roles for a while, just to appreciate how the other half lives. :)

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  10. the cubicle's backporch Said,

    I am the oldest of 8, the first six of which were girls. So before my brothers were born, it was my dad, my mom, and us six girls… so he was even more outnumbered than you are! People used to tell him that he was just going to have to give up and leave the house for a week every month. hee hee.

    the cubicle’s backporchs last blog post..A post in which I reveal that I love boobs.

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  11. stepping over the junk Said,

    If I ever get married again, I will let him talk to you

    stepping over the junks last blog post..It’s Monday Again, and I’m Singing Randy Newman

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