Showing posts with label respect. Show all posts
Showing posts with label respect. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Shopping for Respect



My husband taught me a lesson in respecting him last night :(

Over the weekend, we went grocery shopping together.  There are two things wrong with that scenario:

  1. Grocery shopping on a weekend.
  2. Grocery shopping with my husband.
It was a madhouse, and I was not in a good mood by the end of the trip.  To make matters worse, we decided to go through the self-checkout line, and we both fed cash into the machine at the same time.

After I completed the total by feeding in a $20, my husband continued to put more change into the machine.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING???  I ALREADY GAVE IT THE FULL AMOUNT!!" I yelled, knowing that it would only spew more change back out at us.  And, as we walked out of the store, I would not drop the subject, asking what the heck he was doing putting more change in, and didn't he notice that I had given it the proper amount, and so on and so forth.

I'm not sure why I made such a big deal out of it.  I have no excuses.  I also did not realize how loud I was and how embarrassed my husband was.  Later, when I realized he was upset, I felt really badly about disrespecting him--especially in public.

I apologized, but, in our particular relationship, I knew an "I'm sorry" wasn't going to cut it.

Last night, I paused a TV show we were watching to cuddle with him, and he pulled back and sent me to the bedroom to wait. "Here it comes," I thought.

I was lectured as I went over his lap for my impending doom.  I decided early on that I would take it the best I could without squirming, back-talking, or trying to get out of anything.  My man is not one for implements, but I knew this was a serious spanking because he used three.  He started with his hand, moved to a wooden spatula, and finished with his belt.  The belt really hurt.  I can't even remember the last time he used it, but it is so whippy and stingy, and it was all I could do not to crawl away and hide.

Afterward, he sent me to the corner and asked me to come up with six things I was going to do to respect him from now on.  Then he made me stand in front of him and name them off (this is harder than it sounds--remembering a list of 6 things under pressure!).  Here was my list:

  1. Do what he asks me to do.
  2. Speak respectfully to him all the time, regardless of my mood.
  3. Follow the rules he's given me.
  4. Respect myself--when I respect myself I can better respect him.
  5. Do nice things for him.
  6. Ummm...oh my gosh, I can't remember the last one! (Hopefully he isn't reading this!)
He promised a much more severe punishment the next time I disrespect him in public.  I think I will set myself up for success and simply avoid grocery shopping with him on the weekend!  Why test myself unnecessarily??