Abstaining From Big Screen Love Stories?

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I’m considering ceasing the majority of my movie watching.

It’s not good for my heart, and doesn’t seem too helpful for marriage either.

Why am I thinking about this?  It’s not like I watch alot of smut as it is…I’m pretty choosy these days with the content that I allow my eyes to see.  However, I’m finding that my diligence in viewing boundaries hasn’t really done the trick.

“How?” you ask.

Well, let me answer by backing up a bit.  Doesn’t it seem a bit “coincidental” that the country with a robust movie industry also has a 50% divorce rate?  I don’t think movies themselves are inherently bad, but here in America we seem to only want to watch movies that have some sort of romantic story or subplot, and usually it involves gratuitous love scenes.  I can hardly find a movie these days that doesn’t have some sort of him and her action going on.

I used to think that movies with a little romance were harmless, especially if they left the sex out.  However, after being married for seven years, I’m starting to have a different opinion regarding movies, and alot of fiction books (I hardly read any romance novels, for good reason).  Here’s why.

1.   Movies are made up…the writers are in control of the characters and how they behave.  Unfortunately, we (ahem, especially women) tend to forget how unrealistically alot of people are portrayed in films.  In real life, men don’t remain mysterious, romantic all the time, always thoughtful, in great shape, meeting our every need.  My own life has proven to me how easy it is to enter marriage with unrealistic expectations embedded in you towards how you think your husband should be on a constant basis.  When reality sets in, it can be rather disappointing.

2.  Entertaining ourselves with the love stories in movies sets our husbands up for failure.  Come on, what man can compete with Jude Law in Cold Mountain, Mel Gibson in Braveheart, or countless other characters throughout movie history.  Even Jude Law and Mel Gibson can’t live up to the characters they’ve played.  Yet, we expect those shining qualities to appear in our husbands.  Isn’t the way we women cling to romance in movies similar to how men approach pornography?  We seek after something that isn’t real or lasting, too.  Oh come on, you know it’s true; otherwise the romantic comedy genre would not be as big as it is now.  Furthermore, how would we feel if our husbands constantly compared us in every way to their favorite female actress?  We would immediately feel justified in calling them jerks, yet we are more than willing to put burdens on them that they weren’t meant to carry.

3.  We’re mistaken in our understanding of what love really is.   It’s not a feeling, it’s an act.  However, as a culture, we are quick to let go of commitments when the fuzzy feeling is gone or the spark of excitement eludes us.    We commit to wars and then get angry when we are engaged too long and we are tired of them, we save money from our paychecks for about 5 seconds,  we can’t seem to stay married for the long haul…I could come out with tons of examples  of how quickly we in America throw in the towel.  Love and marriage aren’t always climactic and then wrapped up nicely in a couple of hours.  They are often messy, hard, and require alot of effort, commitment, and “love” to stay in.  The movies of today seem to make us forget these things.

I’m not exceptionally enthusiastic about drastically curbing what movies I watch.  I love romantic comedies and dramas…I enjoy my chick flick time…I like seeing “happily ever after” stories.  However, I’ve come to realize that my original definition of “happily ever after” was far from realistic.  Much closer to the truth are movies like Fireproof and Courageous, and sometimes marriages don’t even work out like that.

Ultimately, it is less painful for me to stop dreaming of being married to a Colin Firth Mr. Darcy kind of guy, and better if I embrace who I am married to, flaws and all.  Unlike the fleeting love of Hollywood, I can trust my husband to stick to his vows, provide for his family, and be there when I get up in the morning.  He helps me out in so many ways and loves our little boys tremendously.  I want to be extremely careful that I don’t continue to take those things for granted by selfishly putting the burden on him to be the perfect man.  I need ALOT of grace, and want to be willing to offer that same grace to him.

How about you?  Any thoughts on watching seemingly harmless movies?  Or, how has ceasing to watch most movies helped your marriage?

Seeking to fully live,

 

True Love is Shown By…

Signing my husband up for an 18 week mini-marathon training?

Yes, this was my Valentine’s gift to Mike this year, meaning every Saturday morning at 8 AM he gets to head over to the local rec center and join others to brave the chilly weather and run.

I’m not being mean (he’s only been running in general for 2 weeks), and I’m not implying that Mike needs to lose a few pounds. He thinks I’m more confident in his ability than he is….and I am. He started running 5Ks after only a few weeks of starting to work out again after months of little exercise.  I am pretty impressed, because 2 miles takes some real effort for me.

Now my only fear is….what is he going to sign me up for?

A Look Back at Valentine’s Day

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The big day is now over…the flowers have been sent, dinners served, chocolates eaten, and kisses stolen. And now I wonder, for how many people does the magic of Valentine’s Day carry over into today, and tomorrow, and the rest of the year?

On last week’s episode of The Biggest Loser, Gillian Michaels said that Valentine’s Day is “just about feeling loved.” Everyone wants to know that they are remembered by someone, and are special. However, sometimes I wonder if this holiday is just a facade put on for a day, romantic feelings donned for a few hours, and false sentiment expressed in the same way that the short season of Christmas causes people to be temporarily more cheerful and giving of good will towards others.

I like Valentine’s Day (my favorite color is red), but my understanding of being loved doesn’t ride on it. My husband showered me with gifts yesterday, but that isn’t the only day of the year that he genuinely expresses his love and affection toward me. Even if he forgot the day, I wouldn’t really feel slighted. I’m certain of my standing with him the rest of the year.  Likewise, I don’t doubt the love of my family and friends simply because they miss this date….I know their love by what they do every other day of the year.

And didn’t Jesus say it is better to give than to receive? When did Valentine’s Day become all about “me”? In the United States, February 14th seems to be one of the most selfish days of the year, because so many people are waiting to “receive” and become bitter and angry when they aren’t the recipients that they want to be. Wouldn’t the true meaning of love be better displayed if we used this day as a day to intentionally love those who have been most neglected, those who are alone, and those who are needy than to sit back and await what candy and flowers might arrive at our doorsteps?

Like most everything else, romantic feelings are fleeting. I seriously wonder how many people felt romanced yesterday (the romancer doing it simply because of the date on the calendar) and will today go to bed wondering where all those feelings went? Or wondering if there is true love behind those feelings?

In a country who has a 50% divorce rate, I can’t help but question how sincere Valentine’s Day really is. If it is truly a sign of love and loyalty, why aren’t more families sticking together? I’m all for celebrating a day of love, but wouldn’t it be great if it were a day where everyone focused solely on doing whatever they could to love others, and not obsess with how they were loved, wined, and dined in return?

Seeking to fully live,