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hasikelee
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Living together before marriage, with or without a sexual relationship, but with an intent of an exclusive romantic status, has psychological implications that I believe are dismissed and ignored.
In my generation, cohabitation seems to be appealing because the image of marriage is now seen as temporary and able to be dissolved with just a couple hundred bucks and a small-time attorney.
Therefore, by lowering the idea of marriage from a life-time contractual agreement to commitment and unity between two people to a shaky choice, cohabitation begins to look normal.
Even with that subtle change in definition, it still doesn’t make quite enough of a justification. When a person asks another person to move in, what exactly is going on in the undercurrents of the relationship that prevent that person from saying “marry me?”
*For the purpose of this post, this excludes paganism, where a ceremony may not be part of the commitment.
Think about this situation: a man and woman meet and date for some time. The man asks the woman to move in with him. What is this really signifying?
I like you, but maybe not enough, so let’s hang out together?
I enjoy the benefits I get from you, but I don’t like the idea of the hard stuff like babies and caring for you, so let’s just live together for now?
I think you might be the one that satisfies my desires, but let’s live together so I can keep my options open?
In the case of cohabitation, it appears to signify an underlying issue with the relationship, or with the individual. Cohabitating, then, is simply the band-aid. It doesn’t develop either party in the relationship, or resolve the issues going on in the background of the relationship. It actually works to impede, or mask the problems, often until it is too late to salvage the relationship.
There is also the case of my entire generation being thoroughly educated on marriage, pregnancy, parenthood as if these were diseases that needed to be eradicated. I remember telling people I was getting married and they would burst into tears as if I told them I had cancer. Another girl said she was so sorry to hear that and that she hoped I wouldn’t die young from “pregnancy.”
My friend from childhood is living with her boyfriend because she is absolutely sure it costs too much money to get married.
The rampant ignorance (and by that I don’t mean to speak badly of anyone, but rather point out the poor level of education) is only promulgating cohabitation as the only “choice” two young adults can make.
Reminds me of other issues…
In my generation, cohabitation seems to be appealing because the image of marriage is now seen as temporary and able to be dissolved with just a couple hundred bucks and a small-time attorney.
Therefore, by lowering the idea of marriage from a life-time contractual agreement to commitment and unity between two people to a shaky choice, cohabitation begins to look normal.
Even with that subtle change in definition, it still doesn’t make quite enough of a justification. When a person asks another person to move in, what exactly is going on in the undercurrents of the relationship that prevent that person from saying “marry me?”
*For the purpose of this post, this excludes paganism, where a ceremony may not be part of the commitment.
Think about this situation: a man and woman meet and date for some time. The man asks the woman to move in with him. What is this really signifying?
I like you, but maybe not enough, so let’s hang out together?
I enjoy the benefits I get from you, but I don’t like the idea of the hard stuff like babies and caring for you, so let’s just live together for now?
I think you might be the one that satisfies my desires, but let’s live together so I can keep my options open?
In the case of cohabitation, it appears to signify an underlying issue with the relationship, or with the individual. Cohabitating, then, is simply the band-aid. It doesn’t develop either party in the relationship, or resolve the issues going on in the background of the relationship. It actually works to impede, or mask the problems, often until it is too late to salvage the relationship.
There is also the case of my entire generation being thoroughly educated on marriage, pregnancy, parenthood as if these were diseases that needed to be eradicated. I remember telling people I was getting married and they would burst into tears as if I told them I had cancer. Another girl said she was so sorry to hear that and that she hoped I wouldn’t die young from “pregnancy.”
My friend from childhood is living with her boyfriend because she is absolutely sure it costs too much money to get married.
The rampant ignorance (and by that I don’t mean to speak badly of anyone, but rather point out the poor level of education) is only promulgating cohabitation as the only “choice” two young adults can make.
Reminds me of other issues…