Prehaps all of these problems are linked to not knowing how to really be feminine in our appropriate roles, men, women and children. I have been thinking about this. When I was a kid my family and community depended on God, relied on Him, trusted in Him. I remember feeling safe, contained, and could just play and we always knew everything was going to be alright.
Then we moved countries and the community changed, we were alone as a family, my parents struggled, my Father was lost, my mother was overwhelmed, I stopped trusting I was safe, I withdrew for safety, I could only depend on myself, not relax in someone elses care, Cause I felt the burden was to big for them.
The first srep to changing that for me was trusting God again. And now trying to figure out how to be feminine again and relax in being cared for, trust that someone else has got it and just be.
How old were you when this move between countries happened?
"I stopped trusting I was safe." This is a huge thing to accept and realize.
You expressed a concern about not being dominated, but instead being cared about. What I have learned about relationships after a lifetime of many, many relationships is that generally the woman is trying to dominate the man. Neurotically, feverishly so. She will start out like honey, then slowly begin the process of emasculating and demeaning her male partner. She will be attracted to the masculine man, but she will not be naturally pleased if he remains that way after she has her hooks into him. Then, once she has satisfactorily reduced him through constant abuse, she will no longer be attracted to him and will discard him. This leads to a nation of destroyed men and unhappy women.
In these sorts of relationships, which are the cultural norm, there is a constant struggle for power and respect. The woman wants to be loved but the man cannot give love because the woman is insufferable. The man wants respect and headship but the woman will not grant respect or relinquish headship because she has emasculated her man and he is no longer respectable. They both lose attraction for one another.
My wife calls me her master. She is fully subordinate to me, surrendering to my leadership. We have both been leaders before. We have both had management positions. She is not lesser in value than me. She is not incapable. She was a corporate admin in charge of over thirty scientists and their daily lives. However, in our relationship she relaxes and lets go of those impulses and skills.
Because of this, I'm not constantly struggling to gain respect and wasting both our time and energy in a power struggle over headship. She relinquishes power entirely, and meekly so.
Think about that for a moment. There isn't any "we" about how things are going to go. It's peaceful and cathartic for us both.
But wait! What about me! I make horrible decisions, selfish and shortsighted decisions when I'm left to my own desires. I've been on the streets and completely broke for years at a time living life on my own terms. How does THAT problem suddenly work out???
Because there is someone who trusts me, and isn't fighting over a meaningless ego struggle with me, and is pleasant and wonderful, the stakes are very high. I love this person and want to do the absolute best job that I possible can. Suddenly I have an audience for my performances of life which I actually give a shit about. She isn't insufferable, like 97% of the other women on the planet I've known. She caters to my needs. I'm allowed to focus on my clients, on my infrastructure work, on maintenance and earning. I'm not always stopping to feed myself, or check on my basic needs. This allows me to be a full-throttle provider. And more than that, it makes me DEEPLY DESIRE taking care of her and keeping her safe and happy. Because suddenly now I'm not that broken asshole who was always struggling to be seen and trusted and heard by an endless parade of horrible vain emasculating harpies. Now I am the head of a quickly growing family, with a growing farm and feeding over 70 animals, buying new vehicles and equipment, delegating reasonable chores to my wife as necessary.
Somehow, through all that, we're just living ancient traditional gender roles now. I am working constantly but very happy. She is doing things like going to market and gathering water for us all a few times a week. We have at least one family night out each week, observe the Sabbath very cleanly without stress over it (quite the opposite). And I'm like "wow, I'm not a selfish asshole who's only thinking about being respected and how to take care of himself." That's only because of her grateful willing submission to me in all things. I put her and our children's needs way ahead of my own, and often the animals. My needs are much less than all of their needs.
But I would never suffer disrespect or a fight over emotions again. There's no reason for it. Emotions lie to us. The heart is endlessly vain. If she's unhappy, she can just leave. Life is so much simpler than all that noise. But she IS happy, she conquered her Genesis curse (domination of her man) and I conquered mine (wanting an easy life).
She has no fear attached to me finding another wife or multiple wives. She doesn't want to control and emasculate, she wants a bigger more successful man, not a diminished man. She isn't hurt or embarrassed by me talking to other women because she knows that she is cherished. I'm not looking for another woman because I'm unhappy with her or replacing her, I'm looking for another woman (well, when I am which isn't always) because I love being married and having kids. I'm living a dream life and so is she. I want to have twelve kids, let's goooo.