I’ve told this story on CAF before, but I eventually realized that my husband and I had diametrically opposed views on wifely submission while theoretically both believing in it.
Apologies for length!
The problem was that my husband and I had gone from the let-me-do-things-your-way-no!-let me-do-things-your-way period of early romance to busy young parenthood without really working out any sort of coherent theory together or thinking about how the styles we’d learned in our families of origin meshed.
I had grown up in a “traditional” WASP Protestant home where my dad was put on a pedestal for being the breadwinner. Although my mom was occasionally sneaky about purchases or telling my dad stuff that she knew would make him get mad, I never saw her not do something that my dad asked her to do on the spot or disagree openly with him on a matter of policy. (They did have huge fights, but mostly with regard to my dad discovering a subterfuge or criticizing her housekeeping or spending.) On the other hand, my dad did not spend that much time on my mom’s turf telling her in detail what to do. My parents believed in corporal punishment, delivered by a variety of implements. As a tween and early teen I got hit plenty and hard (my mom used to literally break wooden spoons and spatulas on us big kids). Even when I was a young adult (and for years afterward) I had the naive view of my parents’ relationship that what was wrong with their marriage was that my mom didn’t do what my dad told her to do.
My husband, on the other hand, grew up in an ethnic Catholic home with much less of a sense of space than my parents’ home. Being around his parents is like being blasted by a virtual firehose of helpful advice, which drives me nuts. However, at the same time, because they had lived under communism, and were philosophically opposed to because-I-say-so, a big part of their parenting philosophy was not simply instant obedience, but explaining stuff and convincing people. I believe my husband also had a lot more freedom in not doing stuff that he was asked to do than I did as a child… While traditional, his parents had a much more talk-y, much less hit-ty style than my parents.
So, as it turned out, when my husband often asked me to do minor stuff that he could do just as well for himself, he was not expecting 100% instant compliance. In fact, he thought that just as with two friends, I could tell him no if it wasn’t convenient to me. Meanwhile, I felt like there was an expectation of 100% instant compliance, and I seethed with resentment that my husband was asking me to do stuff for him that he could do as well or better. But my husband had no idea…Meanwhile, I less frequently asked my husband for help, but only when it was really important to me and something I could not easily do for myself. But my husband felt free to say no (because, hey, a friend would be free to say no), which made me feel very resentful. So, I thought of doing all those minor things my husband asked for as being submissive, and felt like I was being unsubmissive when I said no.
Meanwhile, what I didn’t realize was that my husband’s model of wifely submission was pretty much laissez faire on little stuff (the opposite of my belief), but he expected me to submit to him on big stuff. He was saddened in the belief that I never submitted to him. Because a) he didn’t notice when I did on big stuff b) he didn’t notice when I did little stuff and c) on big stuff, my average was pretty low because it was big, important, stuff where I believed that our family’s welfare was on the line. I was not going to submit if I believed that it was going to hurt our family. But to my husband, it only counted as submission if it was something I really, really, really was violently opposed to doing and he was aware of that.
So, a huge culture clash and misunderstanding all around and it took me years and years to understand what I just wrote.
tldr: I feel like “submission” is potentially a relationship minefield. Don’t try this at home, kids!