Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Wimpy Men by Konnie Enos

Why are men such wimps?
My husband in the last few years, due to age and an inherited tendency to dislocate kneecaps, has developed arthritis in his one knee.
I’m not saying he’s not in pain but he takes this to extreme.
Because of his knee, he can’t drive. (It’s an automatic and his left knee.) Or sit and wait for his kids for an hour. (Yes, sit comfortably.) And, even though he insisted we rotate everyone through doing the dishes, because of his knee he can’t take his turn.
And frankly I’m getting tired about how often he complains about his knee hurting.
Then there’s me.
Sometime in the spring of 1972 I fell off the monkey bars at school, right onto the bed of pebbles. One small stone hit the small of my back just right to break it. The doctor told me I came within centimeters of being in a wheelchair the rest of my life. He also said I was young and would heal, feeling no ill effects from it.
I don’t think doctor’s back then understood enough about how arthritis works back then.
By a year later I noticed I could no longer do the exercise called the bicycle where you held your lower body up in the air by your shoulders and peddled your legs. Well, I could, but I couldn’t get as high as I had before.
Not long after that I noticed standing long enough to say the pledge was a strain on my back. In fact, it started to hurt. If I stood for even one second too long the sweat would bead up on my forehead and I’d feel the desperate need to relieve the load on my back by sitting, or at least bending forward and leaning on my legs. It hurt.
By the time I was in my late teens even sitting to long could cause me a few moments of problems. I’d go to stand up and couldn’t walk with anything more than a shuffling gait for a few seconds. In the morning, when I first got up, it could take a couple of minutes for me to be able to move normally again.
After I got married I did my best to keep up with the cooking and cleaning and caring for babies and toddlers, despite my back, but it wasn’t ever easy. Try chasing a toddler who is just learning to walk and they can still move faster than you can.
     Try standing in front of a sink for half an hour washing dishes once, or twice a day when you can’t stand anywhere for more than a minute without you back screaming in protest. Try mopping a floor when doing so will for sure tie your back up so bad that you won’t be able to move again for at least two days afterwards. And bending over to get clothes out the dryer isn’t much easier.
I did it for fifteen years.
Then I realized my kids, and husband, were quiet capable. Now I have help with most of the household chores. Though I still do my share.
In fact when I had bursitis in my shoulder and couldn’t possibly wash dishes, I still helped. My youngest washed while I rinsed using my other hand. Oh, I also sat down while I did it. I’ve been sitting to wash dishes for years, because I obviously can’t stand that long.
So tell me. Why are men so wimpy?
Smile. Make the day a brighter day.                                                                                     

3 comments:

  1. It's all relative, isn't it? No doubt in my mind that the pain your husband experiences is far more than what you experience. We men have more sensitive pain receptors, you can google it!

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  2. Actually, those studies you cite say that men are LESS TOLERANT of the same amount of pain as woman are. In fact the studies showed that men couldn't tolerate the equivalent of monthly cramps while woman handle childbirth. On top of that I have arthritis in one knee, and I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am not in as much pain as Konnie is suffering. For one thing I haven't had it for more than 45 years, nor is the area effected as large as on Konnie. I mean, we are comparing a tiny knee to an entire back!
    I'm sorry, but you are wrong. My brother-in-law is not in anywhere near as much pain as his wife. Not even close.

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  3. Actually, those studies you cite say that men are LESS TOLERANT of the same amount of pain as woman are. In fact the studies showed that men couldn't tolerate the equivalent of monthly cramps while woman handle childbirth. On top of that I have arthritis in one knee, and I know, beyond a shadow of a doubt that I am not in as much pain as Konnie is suffering. For one thing I haven't had it for more than 45 years, nor is the area effected as large as on Konnie. I mean, we are comparing a tiny knee to an entire back!
    I'm sorry, but you are wrong. My brother-in-law is not in anywhere near as much pain as his wife. Not even close.

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