Posts Tagged ‘Divorce’

Why Men Stray More than Women (And How to Prevent Cheating)

Friday, February 26th, 2010

It is estimated that 65% of divorces occur  because of an extra-marital affair. And, despite the sexual revolution and the reduction of the “double standard,” more men still cheat than women. Now science shows us why this gender imbalance might exist.

First, there could be a genetic link. Swedish researchers recently identified an “infidelity gene,” which is present in four of 10 men. This gene can explain why some men are more prone to stormy relationships and bond less to their wives or girlfriends. However, it’s important to remember that biology is not destiny. People born with genetic predispositions to say, heart disease or obesity, make lifestyle adjustments that compensate for the negative gene.

Secondly, men may find it easier to cheat because they feel less guilt than woman. A Spanish study recently revealed that the interpersonal sensitivity of men (especially those aged between 25-33) is low compared to women. This clearly could affect a man’s ability to empathize with his partner. The study also showed that men feel less intense guilt and this difference is particularly stark in the 40-50-year-old age group, a group particularly vulnerable to the mid-life crisis affair.

Finally, more men fear emotional intimacy more than do women. Believe it or not, some men find lovers so they can  avoid any real intimacy. Emotional closeness and the expression of vulnerability that goes with it scares many men, so they distance themselves from their wives by cheating on them. At the same time,  they don’t get too emotionally involved with their lovers. This kind of “watering down of the milk” feels safer to some men.

As always, my solution to bullet-proof relationships is to grow a bond through emotional intimacy. To make a relationship  rock-solid, one must move a step or two closer to the bone, and hone some relationship skills. Compassion can be learned. Fair-fighting is a skill. And stonewalling is a killer of all connection. Intimacy is not easy nor painfree. Extreme emotional intimacy and mutual care may involve squeamish feelings of shame, the forced expression of awkward words, an ability to see the ugly in others and still love them, and worse,  the ability to glaringly see the ugly in ourselves and still feel lovable. But the pay-back is pure kryptonite. An I’ve-got-your-back-if-you’ve-got-mine emotional contract that can make your relationship affair-proof.


Can Children of Divorced Parents Have Happy Marriages?

Friday, November 13th, 2009

10424_148509696833_115788661833_3395422_7643835_aI was reminded about the underpinnings of love today by a comment posted by one of my blog readers. He was wondering if being raised by a single parent and not witnessing the bumps and joys of a marriage, makes relationships tough. The answer is, probably not any tougher than someone who had parents who never divorced but demonstrated far more conflict than cooperation.

We all carry an internalized model for how adult relationships should look and feel. And everyone has a different picture of committed love. Psychologists believe that a kind of blueprint is formed in our minds during our formative years. And that blueprint is a hybrid of three primary relationships.

1. The child’s relationship with their father.
2. The child’s relationship with their mother.
3. The child’s witness to his parents relationship.

These three relationships combine in an individual way to become our blueprint for love. So, if our mother was a perceptive caregiver, we might value care in our adult love relationships. If mother was intrusive and smothered us, we might value a little distance and autonomy in our partner. If Dad was a strong, silent type and we longed for closeness, we might chose someone more communicative, or we might prefer the familiarity of a quiet person. It’s a bit of a crap shoot, how we combine the traits to create our own special comfort level.

Our parents relationship is a crucial piece of the puzzle. Children are like little sponges absorbing communication styles, conflict rituals, boundary enforcements, acts of love, sexual messages, and supportive behaviors. This relationship is like an artist’s basic sketch before the layers of paint add color to our idea of love.

So, what if Mom or Dad was MIA? How does a child form a blueprint for love if they are missing the first sketches? The answer is a bit complex. Children take bits and pieces from surrogate relationships and other kinds of relationships that they witness. And their blueprint gets heavily weighted with lessons from the relationship with the available parent. It may also be riddled with feelings of longing because of the missing parent.

Is longterm, committed love possible if a child never witnessed it while growing up? The answer is a resounding, yes. Humans have an amazing ability to adapt and create love. Some days it can feel a little like heading down a tunnel without a flashlight, but humans have a innate tendency to connect with other humans across the lifespan. The degree of closeness and style of relationship is our own blueprint. The real growth enhancing experience comes when we marry our blueprint with our partner’s map. The areas of conflict are our opportunities to grow and learn and examine our childhood blueprint with the consciousness of an adult. Love is an opportunity to grow. It is the very best catalyst for human development. And it’s something that all humans crave.

From MILF to MILM (Mother I’d Like to Marry)

Tuesday, September 1st, 2009

milf-to-milm-250I’ve had a number of conversations lately with single mothers about the idea of getting married again. And I’ve learned there are two camps. There is one group that is happy to raise their kids alone, with decent child support and not much interference from the baby-daddy. These women also love to tout the pleasures of an occasional “snacky treat” in the form of a lover. Some single momslove being single. (Or, at least that’s what they tell me.)

I happen to fall into the other camp. My parents — may they rest in peace — completed the “till-death-do-you-part” marriage plan, and that’s what I know. A family with a mother and father and a crew of unruly kids is the family model I have internalized as “normal.” Even though my two girls and I are certainly a family — we’ve travelled the world together and moved to new homes enough times to make us a serious team — there is a lingering part of my psyche that feels like I am missing a leg. I want to be a MILM.

And so, I have applied my intellectual mind to the study of what makes women marriageable. I have some real-world role models, too. Thirty-six-year-old Sherryl Walsh (no relation) had been a single mother of FOUR for ten years in 1975. That’s when she married her coworker, Neil Walsh, a single, child-free man of only 30. Neil passed away this week, after 34 years of marriage — and when I called to offer some words of condolence, I also asked Sherryl for her advice. If a mother of four could find a great husband in 1975, she had to know something I don’t. Her advice was simple: Marry a good friend. Neil was a good friend from Sherryl’s office. Their friendship lasted almost 40 years. Sherryl, now I’m looking a little closer at my plumber, my agent (too young), and the guy who fluffs my latte at Starbucks. Because those are the guys I “work with.”

I also spoke with another MILM role model — astronaut Buzz Aldrin’s wife, Lois. I have met her a few times over the years at charity events, and one time I cornered her at a cocktail party and asked her how an unknown, middle-aged mother of three could snare one of the most eligible men on the planet (I didn’t use those exact words, though). Lois gave me some interesting advice. She talked about helping a man feel like a king in his own household. Some people say that Buzz, despite being the second man to walk on the moon, was all but forgotten until Lois got hold of his public image and put him back on the map. Her technique seems to be to make herself indispensable, and to remind him how valuable he is. I’ve always said, “Water what you’d like to grow. Not the weeds.” Lois seems to have watered his self-esteem, and man, did it bloom!

Which brings me to another topic. When I wrote a book called The Girlfriend Test: A Quiz for Women Who Want To Be a Better Date and a Better Mate, I interviewed 100 married or committed men and asked them why they chose the gal they were with, and why they didn’t marry the rest of us. Their answers were sometimes hard to hear. Despite the rumor that women are too needy, I more often heard from my interview subjects that women were “too independent.” When pressed for more details about what that meant, men couldn’t describe it well (they are the gender that excels in brawn. We are the gender that excels in words), except to say that they found themselves thinking, “What does she need me for?”

Ya see, men like to be needed. Actually, all people like to be helpful and needed. But men feel really good when they can fix something, even if it’s a broken heart.

Okay Sherryl, Lois (wasn’t that also Superman’s gal?), and the many men I have interviewed: you’ve read it here first. Today, I vow to look closer at male friends, compliment any useful man I see, and not be afraid to say that single motherhood is hard. I need some help here!

Read more: http://www.momlogic.com/2009/09/from_milf_to_milm_mother_id_like_to_marry.php#ixzz0RKGsCsQ0

Cope with September Mom Syndrome (SMS)

Sunday, August 30th, 2009

september-mommy-syndrome-250I don’t know about you, but I dread the month of September. Saying goodbye to the lazy days of summer where kids can sleep in and stay up late is hard to do. Last night I watched “Sleeping Beauty” at 11 PM with a 6-year-old! It’s morning now, and my little sleeping beauties are snoring away while I get some writing done. September will be a different story.

September means back-to-work for mommiesLunch packing, carpools, music lessons, club sports, homework (where the math sometimes escapes us), and firm media control. And, don’t forget your responsibility to volunteer at your child’s school(s) — from room parent duties to bake sales to getting ready for that darned silent auction. Yuck. The real world of mommy life is fast approaching. I remember one year when I was simultaneously a room parent, president of the parents’ association, and, oh, I also helped develop the P.E. program. I was so crazed that I learned to walk across the schoolyard with my head down, because I was approached by so many wonderful, though tiring, parents who had questions or needed direction.

We do it all because we love our kids and because that’s what being a good parent is all about. If we’re lucky, we have an evolved guy to pitch in, but from what I hear from my married friends, the burden of raising kids still mostly falls on the troops of mommies across America who are doing their best to create good employees and entrepreneurs rather than more expensive prisoners. So, with September just around the corner, here are a few tips to get you through SMS:

1. Plan ahead. Start the bedtime schedule at least one week before school starts. Yep, that’s today. Sleep experts say that jet-lagged travelers must take at least one day to recover from each hour of time change. So, if your kids normally hit the sack at 8 PM during the school year, and during the summer it is more like midnight, they’ll need nearly a week to adjust.

2. Work out a fool-proof carpool with lots of back-up plans.
If, like me, you’ll have two kids going to two different schools, you’ll need the village to get them there. Make plans right away to pinch hit for others who may have to cancel.

3. Have your children lay out clothes for the entire first week (or every week). No morning arguments allowed. If you’re unlucky and don’t have a uniform policy, the morning routine can be delayed by a bedroom fashion show. Nip that one in the bud by buying extra-large ziplock bags. On Sunday, have your kids stuff five of them with outfits, including socks and underwear. Mark each bag with the day of the week, using a black Sharpie. Make a firm rule that kids cannot change their mind once they’ve chosen on Sunday.

4. Make a bath and hair schedule. Some kids, especially the athletes, bathe every day. My delicate girls, with their “mixed chicks” coarse hair, only wash hair once or twice a week, but bathe three times a week. We have a Sunday, Tuesday, Thursday policy so there are no arguments about baths, and I can schedule my commitment to the lengthy hair-combing event.

5. Make homework, reading, and media rules before school starts, and write them on a white board in the kitchen for everyone to see. I usually get quite severe in September — no media at all during the week — and then loosen up by Thanksgiving if I see good behavior. I like to keep something to give as rewards, and a little TV usually does the trick.

6. When you do finally wander on campus, volunteer carefully. It is important that we all do something for our schools. Studies show that kids whose parents are involved in the school do better academically, even if they don’t interact directly with their child. It’s like the child has a sense that they are being watched by their mom’s network of other volunteering parents. However, the exuberance over the new school year causes some parents to overextend themselves in September and then drop the ball later. It’s better to choose wisely. And choose something you really like to do, so it feels more like a pleasure than a chore.

7. Finally, take care of yourself. Go to bed early. Take time to shower and go to the gym. During that crazy September when I once over-volunteered, I even went more than a week without washing my own hair! If you can help it, don’t fall victim to the baseball hat and ponytail. It’s a dead giveaway. Remember the flight attendant rule: put your own oxygen mask on first.

And, most of all, don’t compare yourself to other mommies. There will always be a more organized Mom with cleaner kids and more elaborate science projects. When you’re feeling overwhelmed, reach out to the mommy village for help. People feel good when they help others.

And finally, know that all mothers make mistakes, and it is through our imperfections that our children grow. I once rushed my kids to school late, and in my haste, tuned out my daughters’ “But Mommy….” Did I feel like a fool when I returned home to a ringing phone call from the school office. I had sent my second grader to school with no shoes!!!