DaddySatyr
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Joined: 8/29/2011 From: Pittston, Pennsyltucky Status: offline
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There are so many good things going on, here ... When I was very young, I had a baby sitter that used to bring to N.O.W. rallies so, I was around for the early days of the "modern" feminist movement. The ladies at these rallies demanded equality and I still believe that that is an excellent thing. Unfortunately, as ladies started finding out about twenty years ago, with freedom comes responsibility. I remember a couple of ladies finding out that spousal abuse wasn't only a male thing and it was a rude awakening for them. Ladies still aren't "forced" to go into combat situations in the military as men have been. So, we're not quite to "equality", yet. When I was about 19 or twenty, I made between $10,000 and $15,000 per year. I lived alone. I had bills. I was in a band so a good portion of my "disposable" income went for equipment or studio time. I wound up dating a young lady who had been very fortunate in life and was making about $60,000. I asked Cheryl if she wanted to out on a Friday night. I asked, specifically, if she wanted to go out to an Italian place. She said "Yes". At the time, a night out at this place would have cost me between $40 and $50. Friday night arrived and she called me and said my motorcycle wouldn't do; she would pick me up. I got in the car and we were not heading for my Italian joint. We wound up at a Mexican joint (I couldn't eat spicy, even back then). This was a newer, "trendy" place and the menu reflected that. When it was time for the bill, the waitress placed it, face-up, between us (very diplomatic but not very classy of her). I looked at the bill which read: $84. I had brought $80 with me, prepared for the date that I had planned (which, I remind you, she knew about). She looked at me and I looked at her and finally she said: "Well?" I replied "Well? What?" She said: "You're kidding. Right?" I said: "God bless Gloria Steinem!" She paid and I felt no guilt, what-so-ever. I had asked her if she wanted to go to a specific place. She shot that whole plan all to hell. Essentially, when she drove to the other restaurant, she had negated everything that had gone, previously. Would I even bother to walk into that restaurant, today? Nope. I would have done a lot of things, differently but the issue is: this lady was constantly talking about equality but didn't seem to want to assume equal responsibility. That's just one issue. There are plenty of us that just don't do doctors. For those that don't know: I suffer from an affliction that affects my physical abilities and will, eventually, kill me. I go to the doctor when I have to. No more. No less. In the time that I have left, I refuse to let my body make a liar out of me. Daily life is me, pushing myself to my limits and beyond just to enjoy a quality of life. That's the "doctor"/health angle. The current situation I find myself in is an interesting one. Life seems to have conspired to manipulate random chance in such a way that my lady and I, living together, made the most sense. I will admit that, at the time, my finances were pretty stable. In fact, I had enough money to last me the rest of my life. When it became apparent that I was going to be (sort of) rescuing her from an awful situation, we needed to have a sit-down. I told her that I was only willing to pay expenses up to a certain point (I pay more than half of everything). She almost never pays for a meal out of the house. If she really wants to go out and I don't have the where-with-all, she pays (and happily, I might add). I guess, the long and short of it is: If you want to mention "feminism" (which used to mean "equal rights") then, the opposite side of the "freedom" coin has to come into play. Screen captures (and pissing on shadows) still RULE! Ya feel me?
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A Stone in My Shoe Screen captures (and pissing on shadows) still RULE! Ya feel me? "For that which I love, I will do horrible things"
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