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Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Mama’s Man

Almost since high school I have found through the men I date, as important as I may be in their life, I am not “The Woman” in their life. Their mothers are. Two years ago for Christmas I went home with Da Bod to Napa Valley to spend the holidays with his entire family on his mother’s side.

I arrived to his mother’s house and met her for the first time. Shortly thereafter she told Da Bod where he could find his folded laundry. I told her that this explained so much, and I was going to unfold all of his laundry and make him refold it. While saying this I laughed, implying I was merely joking, but had I not been making a first imression the overwhelming feeling to dump over this lazy asses basket of freshly washed and folded clothing may have prevailed.

Da Bod had made it clear to his mother that we were not dating. This was wholly true… however although we weren’t dating we still had been sleeping together for two years and I still thought that I was going to marry him. (Sad, and it grosses me out now, but too true.)


His mother had her guest bedroom set up for me, and a camping pad and blankets for Da Bod on the living room floor. I was a little surprised by this. Not that I anticipated screwing her son in her own house, but I didn’t understand why exactly he was going to be sleeping on the floor when I had a queen size bed to myself. He said that his mother preferred it that way, since he and I were “just friends”.

That night we both fell asleep in our respective beds. Not too long after his mother went to bed Da Bod crawled in bed with me. We slept the night away and quite early the next morning I heard a soft voice say, “Oh I see” as his mother quietly walked into the room, turned and left. Da Bod got up not too much later and returned to his roll on the floor of the living room. As though he was going to fool or convince his mother that indeed we were merely friends and would never fathom sharing a bed.

A couple nights later, after Christmas dinner with about fifty family members, I offered my seat up in the family room up to Da Bod’s mom and proceeded to walk towards Da Bod, just planning on sitting on the floor by his chair. His mother firmly grabbed my arm and said, “No you sit over here.” Placing me on the opposite side of the room. His aunt looked at her with surprise and then to me and said, “OCG, it’s okay. You can go sit over there if you want.” Not wanting to cause a problem, and honestly not caring that much, I stayed where I had been placed.

I know Da Bod’s mom likes me, his entire family fell in love with me. However, although extreme, this type of experience hadn’t been the first time and wouldn’t be the last time I experienced such things with mothers and their sons. And through this experience I have come to a personal conclusion as to why this is.

All too often, women feel as though they have been screwed over by various men in their life. From fathers to boyfriends to husbands, a lot of women feel like they have been cheated in life by a man. In order to rectify this they (I believe without self-realization) have a son and create their perfect man.


They adore him, he loves her unconditionally and always wants the best for her. When in a bind she can call on him and he will be there for her. Her son is everything she ever wanted in a man. I scare her that I would take that away from her. So the older I get (I know, I should be calling AARP for my card) I have found that this self-made belief is merely confirmed through time.

I wonder if I am the only one that feels this way… I know that some girls have had similar experiences, but I wonder if perhaps I am just picking the wrong guys? Now I wonder if mothers’ feel the same way if their son is gay… or does that seem like double man-power for her? Oh the conundrums of a single girl’s life…

8 Comments:

  • At 3/07/2006 10:49:00 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Not all guys are like this, and after having been married to one that was, I would never waste another minute with a mama's boy.

     
  • At 3/07/2006 11:23:00 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Will just say we are not all that way (though ive seen a lot of that). As all our moms arent the same either (though i think they do all have those tendencies on some level). Though I like her and treat her well, I am not very close w/my mom- by choice. Important to note that, on the flipside of momma's boy, often times women think you're a bad guy if you DONT act like this and kiss your moms butt and so on. Thats not fair either... everyone grows up in different households. Not trying to be cute or offend, but honestly my mom helped me to understand exactly what I DONT ever want in a woman and what NOT to put up with. Thanks mom, I think- JRL

     
  • At 3/07/2006 01:14:00 PM, Blogger Bone said…

    I think there's a lot of truth to your theory, OCG.

    However, if it goes too far the other way, it could be a bad sign, too. I've had a girl tell me she likes that I'm close with my Mom, but not too close.

    I think there has to be a balance, as with most things. I've known people whose parents have just meddled and ruined their relationships.

    Also dated a girl, and we went and stayed with her Dad in Kentucky one weekend. And she slept on the couch while I slept in a guest bedroom. So that part's not just a guy thing, apparently.

     
  • At 3/07/2006 03:26:00 PM, Blogger Sizzle said…

    da bod's mom sounds a bit. . .off. i mean, lighten up lady! most of the men i have ended up with have not had super close relationships with their moms which worked in weird balancing way with me not having a super close relationship with my father. except for this one fella, he was so close to his mom i feared he wouldn't know how to do his own laundry. and you know for sure i ain't doing it for him.

    ;) sizz

     
  • At 3/07/2006 03:42:00 PM, Blogger hannahhas said…

    Meanie- I know not all guys are like this (we all breath a collective sigh of relief now?!?). But I agree no more mama’s boy’s in my life.

    tld- I still have to see that movie! It looked like it would be a good one. And if he would have started crying I would have kicked him in the balls, just to see if he had any…
    ok, ok, maybe not, but I have been in a “ball kicking” mood lately… at least I like to say it.


    brack- I completely agree. I know many girls who are daddy’s girls… I ma not one of those, but now definitely know what I DON’T want in a man as well… although that list grows with the more guys I date…
    ;-)


    HM- Yes, respect good. Needy as hell, no.


    Bone- I know this is a double standard, but if we were to stay at my parents house I wouldn’t think twice if we slept separately. I am a daughter… parents are supposed to be more protective of us, especially our fathers.

    And I think that close but not too close is perfect.
    ;-)


    Sizz- I know! I know some guys that don’t do a think due to mother’s then girlfriends doing all of their shite for them. I will not be one of those women, you are an adult, clean up after yourself, or hire someone to do it for you. I won’t do it.

     
  • At 3/07/2006 08:33:00 PM, Blogger Dr. Kenneth Noisewater said…

    There are crazy moms, and then there is Norman Bates' mom. I think you met the latter in Napa Valley that weekend. We all know what happened to Norman as a result of being raised by that woman, so maybe it's for the best that it didn't work out between you and DaBod?

     
  • At 3/07/2006 09:04:00 PM, Blogger Nihilistic said…

    I think it can be very extreme with a gay son...I've seen it! Mother (gay)Son relationships that I ran far far far away from!

     
  • At 3/08/2006 07:27:00 AM, Blogger hannahhas said…

    Doctor, Doctor- It is better for a multitude of reasons that it didn’t work out between DaBod and myself. I cringe at the thought now…


    Nih- I can totally see that. Glad you kept your distance…

     

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