Have
you ever been to a dinner party or some similar event and met a couple and your
first reaction is ‘How the hell did those two ever end up together?’ Yeah, me
too.
Then
there are other couples who seem, at least on the surface, to complement each
other to a T; a perfect match made in heaven or on the Hallmark Channel. Yet
both couples have found a commonality or connection that has withstood the test
of time. Go figure?
On
the surface, there are the visible correlations of compatibility, similar
interests, like-minded pursuit of goals and the list goes on and on. It’s
sometimes easy to see why two individuals were attracted to one another and
have stayed together. But what about the phenomena of opposites
attracting? How is it that two
individuals with different, diverse, divergent, divided interests can be not
only attracted to one another but can make it work for nearly a half century?
It gets even more interesting when one of the partners is an alpha female.
Sharon
is five years younger than I am and twice as old in terms of maturity, social skills,
and leadership abilities. She’s also an alpha female and Type A personality. Talk
about opposites attracting!
Being
married to an alpha female might seem a bit incongruous considering my
upbringing. Yet nothing could be further from the truth. Upon reflection, I realize,
down through the decades, I‘ve always been attracted to strong women with
brains, beauty and brawn. In this case, I would define brawn as a personality
that is focused, determined and in-charge.
The
misconception of a type A personality or an alpha female is ripe with
conjecture, misconception, and misunderstanding. Not surprisingly, a lot of
folks think that partnering up to an alpha type personality reduces one’s own
status to that of a eunuch. Nothing could be further from the truth. From that
façade of contradictions come cohesiveness and compatibility. Sometimes, it’s
just hard to see that at first glance.
Alpha
females aren’t new, but they were rarer back in the day. Back then, they were
typically women who didn’t follow conventional paths. They became writers,
politicians, scientists or doctors. In my wife’s case, Sharon started out as a
teacher and pretty quickly morphed into an administrator and then Vice
President of a college.
A
lot of psychologists believe that every relationship needs balance for it to
survive. In the case of the happily married alpha female, it is a balance
between masculine and feminine energy. While seemingly miscued in favor of the
alpha side, closer observation would reveal that while the alpha side is
predominant that dominance is totally dependent on the willful acceptance of
the beta side. One doesn’t function without the other.
That
balance between our two personalities, while often invisible to most outside
eyes, is the fulcrum upon which our relationship balances and without it, there
would be no relationship. It is truly the ying and yang, up and down, right and
left and good and bad of any relationship. One side does not, cannot, exist
without the complete willing acceptance of the other.
Obvious
differences aside, there is more commonality between Sharon and myself than
that which lies on the surface. We were both born into lower-middle class
families; Sharon from a small farming family and me by a single parent. There
was limited interest in education among our parents, relatives and extended
family. Advanced educational studies were not seen as playing a prominent role
in our respective futures. That changed for both of us in high school.
Fast
forward to July of 1971 and the similarities begin to appear and coalesce.
Neither Sharon nor I care much for status symbols or flashy objects. The
prominent commonalities we both share are a hunger for self-improvement, the
importance of education for our families and not being afraid of hard work.
Initially
the differences made all the difference. Then the commonalities solidified
beneath those rolling waves of personality mix-ups and ultimately formed the
bond seen vapid and loose by most. But much like the raindrop that becomes the
puddle that becomes the stream that becomes the river that becomes the rapids,
our relationship is like a current that can’t be stopped.
Real
relationships are funny that way. Whence they came from nobody knows and where
they’re going we know even less.
What
can I say: it works for us.
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