Saturday, February 23, 2013

Defending Marriage

A recent conversation with a person very dear to me has got me thinking a lot about why I value marriage. Being the topic of a lot of debate, I don't want to get into my views on "who should marry whom," but rather, why I highly recommend the institution in general.

There are so many places to start, so I'll just jump right in with one and we'll go from there.


Marriage is good for you.
To the health fanatics out there, this one is for you. Studies (emphasis on the plural form,) have shown that people who have committed themselves to each other through solemn vows tend to live longer, more balanced lives. HERE is one I recommend reading right now.  Go ahead, I'll wait....
Here's another little tidbit for you:

"What would you say if someone told you that a particular social bond could add years to your life and ensure your children a better education and economic livelihood.... [and] what would you say if you found out that this social bond that was potentially so beneficial to you and your children's health and personal well-being was marriage?"1

In a pamphlet by the Institute for American Values (New York: 2002), "Why Marriage Matters: Twenty-One Conclusions from the Social Sciences", it summarizes articles and research on the matter. For a quick read, go HERE if you are still on the fence if marriage is "really for you." Pay particular attention to Points 3, 4, (5), 6, 8, 10, 12, 14, 17, 18, and 20, which I think apply to both married and single people.



Marriage is practical.
If you think like a businessman, you will like this one. Many, many people who go into business have a partner, someone whom they trust and regard as necessary to the vitality of the company. Having a partner fulfills many purposes, some of which are to spread the workload and ease the burden, use their specific skill set to problem solve when the other is stumped, and to increase supervision of the company. Wouldn't it be nice to have a little help every once in a while? My most-hated chore in the world was doing dishes when I was single. I only had a few dishes in the sink at a time, but it would take every ounce of self-control to make myself wash them. Along came my husband and we made a better situation for ourselves; we each chose the best part of doing dishes and assigned ourselves to the task--"Tag Team" was born. Even though I had double the amount of dishes, I only had to load them in the dishwasher which was soooooo much more bearable to me. My burden had been lightened. It also makes sense to find someone who fills in the gaps where you lack expertise. Give me a person who "knows it all", and I'll give you a failing enterprise. Picture yourself like a puzzle piece. There are parts of your life in which you excel and fill the space of responsibility. However, much to our chagrin, we all have hollow places, areas in which we lack talent. To that I say, Find Your Missing Piece! Moving on to the last point, we are more equipped to be able to keep our lives running in the right direction with someone by our side, wiping off the smudges on our glasses, giving that reality check every so often, and sharing the perspective of one who knows you more than anyone else. It just makes sense to have a partner.


Marriage is fun and makes you happy.
This is really no secret. Just go somewhere you would normally go and look around... what is stopping a married couple from being there? Unless it's Speed Dating, Nothing! Can you still go to concerts? Yes. Can you still run around the house in your pj's and sing at the top of your lungs? Yes! (My bet is that your hubby/honey will be there, singing right along with you anyway.) You can still travel. You can still eat a pint of ice cream in one sitting. You can still get on a zip line. What is the issue, people?! Whatever they say about marriage sucking the fun out of life was made up by a bitter hater, who was probably single. I read an interesting find in 2012 research that there is really no such thing as the Honeymoon Stage.  In their research, they found that most couples who have been married longer, are happier.  You can read it HERE.  I have been happier and had more fun than ever since I've been married, and you can quote me on that. If you're worried about possible difficult times with your spouse, I just want you to think back on all those times you have felt low as a single person. Cut the occurrence of those in half (my wonderful made-up, but still somewhat accurate statistic--I'm sure,) and that is what you will have in marriage. So go, improve your chances and look for love.

Marriage is necessary.
Do you want to make a difference in the world? Do you want to improve lives? Here's how: make a family.  Taken from one of the most important and bold statements in history, The Family: A Proclamation to the World, "[The Family is] a fundamental unit to society."2  Allow me to explain how we just got there. You remember the ubiquitous childhood jeer, "First comes love, then comes marriage, then comes a baby in the baby carriage..." well, that was more sage advice than a taunt. First, you allow LOVE to be an option, then you find that someone special (key word being FIND... it is an action word,) then with your excellent ideals and lofty goals you create individuals upon which you can bestow your high morals. They will, in turn, decide to make only good choices and will forever make you proud. (*triumphant music and a wipe of a tear*) Ummmm, yeah... it goes a little bit like that. Sorta. In all seriousness though, you can change a lot of lives through those you create and rear. While still very much a virtuous cause and I would say a highly noble thing to do, humanitarian missions in Africa are NOT the only place to make an important difference.  You can start with the most basic unit: a family, with a mother and a father.

From a religious perspective, I would like to share more on The Proclamation as well as its counterpart philosophies, Secularism and Extreme Individualism. I will let the charts do the 'splaining. 3,4

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In conclusion, I firmly stand on the ground that marriage is the product of divine mandate, as well as years and years of human moral evolution.  Whatever doubts or reservations you have about marriage are probably valid concerns, but ultimately not enough to prove that it is an optional institution for the Fittest.  After my research into the matter, I have found that Darwinians as well as Diocese can all agree that the bond of marriage, honored with fidelity, can uphold society and can proliferate generations of effective people.






Notes:

1. D.B. Larson, J.P. Swyers, and S.S. Larson (1995), The Costly Consequences of Divorce: Assessing the Clinical, Economic, and Public Health Impact of Marital Disruption in the United States (Rockville, MD: National Institute for Healthcare Research), 136

2. The Family: A Proclamation to the World (1995, November) Ensign, 25, 102

3. David C. Dollahite, ed., (2000) Comparison of Sacred Truths Taught in Proclamation and Secular Philosophies; Strengthening Our Families: An In-Depth Look at the Proclamation on the Family (Salt Lake City: Bookcraft), 364

4. David C. Dollahite, ed., Comparison of the Degree of Individualism Taught in the Proclamation Versus Extreme Individualism (2000).

Thursday, February 14, 2013

Happy V-Day 2013!

I just have to say that Valentine's Day is a lot more fun now that I'm learning to get in the mood for holidays that don't include moist turkey or a juicy ham.

We decided to have fun this year, despite a sleep-deprived Feb. 13th. I had glorious plans to make a pink, heart-shaped breakfast but instead busted out the English muffins, PB, and bananas cut into pathetic hearts. It was a Winner morning, believe me. (*sigh*)

Luckily, all of the rest of the day's prep was completed yesterday, so it wasn't too bad after all. (Siena made culturally appropriate valentines for her class the previous two days. Check... Whew!)

After lunch, the girls made valentines for their cousins and then we hosted a little cousin party at which we decorated heart-shaped mini cakes and played with the dress-ups. It was fun, and thankfully NOT exhausting.

When Juan got home, he presented the girls (& The Ez) with wrapped roses. I'm not gonna lie, it was incredibly cute of him to do that. Our rule for each other this year was ABSOLUTELY, POSITIVELY NOOOOOO GIFTS! Last week we finally got ourselves a decent bed (you know, one that doesn't sink in and bulge out in all the wrong places, one without previous owners...gross, but true--we couldn't afford anything else when we first got married--and one that doesn't look as if it had survived through Woodstock.) You don't know what real sleep is until you get a decent mattress. I feel five years younger! (...Well, maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration. Four and a half years younger!) It was one of the best Valentines gifts we've given each other.

And That, my friends, was V-Day for our fam this year. El Fín.

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Bronchiolitis, Round Two

What?! The Ez has caught it again. Don't know if I blogged about this or not, but when he was just two months old, we had a few trips to the doc due to a sick little boy. Turned out he had bronchiolitis and they had to run tubes down his throat to suction the slime from his fighting little body. It was an experience I never wished to repeat, to say the least.

Fast forward to last Sunday night when we started to see a somewhat sick baby go downhill quickly. He was up all night with a fever of 102, and by Monday morning he had lost his appetite as well as his charming personality. He wasn't all that whiny, which scared me; he was just lethargic, like a balloon losing its helium slowly. I was thinking about bringing him in to the doc, but three things held me back: 1.) his fever would go away and his spirits would improve off and on again for three days like a roller coaster ride 2.) my dad's voice resounded in my mind, "parents these days don't let their children grow stronger and fight through sickness like they should...," and 3.) our health insurance had been approved, we just hadn't received our ID cards yet and we weren't sure if the company would think this was a preexisting condition and deny our application after all. (Granted, we wouldn't have kept our child from a doc solely because we are cheap. We are cheap, but not THAT cheap.)

Anyway, I finally was able to see past that crazy list of reasons NOT to take him in due to a 95% sleep-less night last night and we saw a NP this morning. He said that Ezzie has fallen back into his old ways, and that we will need to see a clinic for more suctioning. (Boo!) Luckily, after a dose of amoxicillin and a nice nap this afternoon, he is showing more lasting signs of improvement. (Yay!) The nurse did warn me, however, that frequent situations like this can be signs of something much more serious like Cystic Fibrosis. In retrospect, I wish he hadn't told me that... I function best in naïveté. But for right now, we are giving him all the attention and meds his little self can handle with Go--Fight--Win! as our motto.

And if that "Steve Holt!" confidence doesn't get him feeling better, well, I don't know what will.

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