A woman must know that her man cares

With rare exceptions, I have found that specific rules create more problems than they solve. Being a husband is not about being a warden.

There are some times and places where taking a stand is very important. At other times, it does not much matter.

While leadership and accompanying rules are important in those occasional storms that beset any marriage, micromanagement may prove counterproductive in seasons of less stress. Unless he is an absolute fool, no man thinks that he is going to be in charge of everything all of the time. It does not happen with children. It most certainly never happens with wives.

Beneath all the hocus-pocus, what women want in a man is someone able to put them first. Sometimes it may amount to no more than holding and listening. At other times, it may involve helping her unload a ton of emotional baggage. Still, at other times, it may be to keep her from becoming her own worst enemy.

Being a husband is more art than science. That which husbands do is difficult to measure and quantify. While I am sure someone will try, to my knowledge, no one has yet written the Idiot's Guide to Being a Husband. (Being a groom is the easy part.)

Being a husband is about knowing one woman well rather than a thousand women superficially – the secret being that to know one woman well is to understand the thousand. To have slept with a hundred women is no better than to have read the first chapter of a hundred books and never finished a single one. It is like being born a hundred times without living a single life.

Every woman is unique. All are mysterious. Yet, all are transparent. At their core, they are very much the same. Understanding a woman requires more common sense than gnostic-style knowledge. That about which a woman speaks is not always what is really on her mind.

A husband must have patience and empathy as well as a firm hand. It is on the job training. Women do test (Race's Pushing at the walls). It is normal. It is natural. It is a self-protection mechanism for women to find out whether they are – as if questioning a magic mirror – still “the fairest (most desirable, most important) in the land.”

Men lose women because they fail to pay them attention. The trick is to know what type of attention a woman requires at a particular moment. Seldom will a woman tell a man her specific needs. She expects him to figure that out for himself – and will come to despise him if he does not do so!

It is not the rules that matter so much as the woman whom they are designed to protect. Rules change. For example, because of where we once lived, I required my wife to carry a large aluminum-shell flashlight if she walked out to check the mailbox at night or walked across the street to visit neighbors on that side of the house.

(The roadside mailbox was different side of the corner lot than the driveway and necessitated walking a tree-laden lawn in an urban environment where the streetlights did not illuminate. Even I carried a flashlight – which can be a devastating weapon – with me.)

I once spanked my wife because she failed to take a flashlight with her after dark. What she did not want me to know about could have hurt her.

Of course, she would not have told me if I did not ask. I happened to ask because she inadvertently told me she went over the see the neighbors for a moment and, not seeing it, I wondered if she had forgotten the flashlight. She said that she did not think she needed it. That is typical.

Now, we live in a different place. Carrying a flashlight for self-protection is not longer important. The rule itself was never important. Getting the mail was not that important. Visiting the neighbors was important to her. Her safety, however, was very important to me. I cared.

Whether by rules or less formal means, a woman must know that a man cares. In the end, that is all that matters.

Noone

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The Inside Knowledge

This was a very thoughtful post and what I completely appreciated was that Noone knows that there are times that we (women) want you to know what we want, even when it may not be particularly clear to us.

Gary does not have 'rules' all over the map. He has guidelines and some of those are less flexible than others. But Gary is very watchful of how I behave and what I seem to want or need. He did that this week and this story is in complete support of what I am responding to in Noone's post.

Gary had been traveling for a longer than normal time. And in his absence, I began to crave change. So in my own way trying to live within the framework, I picked decorating as my change. But I did way more than I should have without him. I moved rugs, I put bookcases together, I went all over town picking things up and carrying them home. In itself not 'bad' things. But things that are much better left to someone who doesn't have physical limitations that I plow right through. Now because I was able to accomplish what I did and was very pleased with my results, my mind took a turn. I wondered if perhaps I am just as happy being independent. Maybe Gary needn't put all those limits in place. Am I growing apart?? Or is this a good thing I am doing. But it did bring confusion and nothing like we have been doing for years.

Fortunately Gary can read my mind and as he came and we settled and connected he was well aware of my feelings. He asked me to verbalize them as well. Funny how I kept faltering when I was trying to get to the meat of my feelings. When I was questioning my independence and being happy about it. But in true Gary style, he listened, he probed and he accepted.

Then he took me into the bedroom, spoke quietly to me, kissed me took off my clothes made sure I was comfortable and then he spanked me! Not a hard relentless spanking, but more of a hard determined 'you belong to me and I can do this' spanking. And as a result, he connected me to him and all those confusing thoughts drifted away and once again I knew my place in the scheme of it all.

So really it isn't about rules at all. It's about connection, understanding and mutual love and caring. If limits come as a result of that, then on occasion, we must have something called a rule.

...Blush

All women much the same?

If you read only the first chapter of most books, you will find that they are very different. Similarly, I do not believe that all women are the same 'at the core' any more than are all men. People are all different. You cannot assume that because you know one woman that means you know them all.

My husband, for instance, knows me well enough that he can pick out the curtains of my choice from a catalogue without me saying a word about them, but a lot of other women would not want those curtains anywhere near them. Likewise, he couldn't tell what other, more intimate needs other women might have simply by going by what I like.

As George Bernard Shaw said "Don't do unto others as you would they should do unto you, their tastes may not be the same as yours". You can't just assume that what your woman wants is what all women want.

Re: All women much the same?

He didn't say all women are the same, he said "Every woman is unique."

I liked the article a lot. What he says is true for me.

A man who cares!!!

Noone, this is a wonderful article! It seems that you have a certain knack for that. Since beginning the Taken in Hand relationship, my wife and I have really enjoyed reading your posts. I don't know how many people have read your story about how you and your wife's relationship began. We have! My wife and I consider you a pioneer of this type of relationship.

Pushing at the walls, I am sure happens in every Taken in Hand relationship. From the beginning, it has been a dynamic in my wife's and my Taken in Hand relationship. I think that women push at the walls for many different reasons. As you say it is a natural.

When the leader of the relationship has the undeniable control and sets what my wife and I call guidelines, if I do not stay consistent and reinforce these guidelines, that's when we experience this.

This is not to say that following these or not following these guidelines causes pushing at the walls and that it isn't connecting, because I believe that the pushing at the walls is probably the most connecting dynamic in our relationship.

Your sentence about every woman being unique I find very intriguing, as I have only had one woman to learn and understand from the start, and there is certainly no comparing her habits and being to any other.

Setting guidelines for the purpose of surrounding and protecting a woman is a very good way to let the woman know that you are present and in control of the relationship. It also leads to connection which I feel is the main ingredient in a successful Taken in Hand relationship.

Respectfully, Race

A surprise?

Well, I personally think it is a fallacy to assume that becaue you know one woman well, that means you know them all well. The argument seems to go something like this:

My wife is a woman
I know my wife really well
Therefore I know women really well

I think this is a very dodgy assumption. I think it might be some kind of logical fallacy, like the Undistributed Middle. Most husbands must, after a certain period of time, know their own wives really well, but that doesn't mean they know anyone else's, and what works for one woman might not work for another. Any man who has had more than one relationship must have noticed differences between the women he has known. Working on the assuption that because you know what your own wife likes, you know what every woman likes, could get you into trouble. Noone's wife doesn't mind being walloped for going out without a flashlight at night, but another woman might be totally pissed off if her husband tried that. One wife's meat is another wife's poison.

I don't think I would ever assume that because I know my husband pretty well that means I know other men equally as well 'To know one man is to know them all' is not a sentence I can ever imagine uttering, and it certainly wouldn't be true, I have not found my husband anything like other men I've known, and I didn't find any of the men in my past to be just like each other either. They all had different feelings about things, and I don't think they would have much cared for being told that they were 'all the same at the core' as each other. Would you?

Birds of a Feather Flopping in Weather

Generally women who think they are unique are not such rare birds. Usually, except in their own minds, they are quite pedestrian in their superficial personality and sexual prowess.

In truth, a woman's claim to possess some *only one of its kind* quality is usually little more than a glitzy defense mechanism to preserve her own troubled illusion of mystique. That she might be very much like other women deep inside truly scares her.

Where this not so, she would have settled into a comfortable relationship with the man of her choosing long ago.

Reply to Noone and Louise

Noone, here's an actual merit:
"Being a husband is about knowing one woman well rather than a thousand women superficially." (Bravo)
In this next quote, you simply have me laughing too hard to issue anything other than a hearty snorph(don't ask, it's an Ameribrit thing):
"the secret being that to know one woman well is to understand the thousand." (Boy, are you good)Perhaps if you simply interject the word, 'superficially,' once more, you'd be closer to a truism of sorts.

If all women were transparent at their core, as you purport, you'd be able to see the mirth your 'absolutes' inspire, shining within each and every one of us like tiny little candles all aglow. Sorry, I'm laughing again.

Please, tell my husband that all women have difficulty saying what they mean. I think my man must be terribly confused, as he often chides me for being far too frank about what I want, need, feel, think, etc.

In order for most (see, I said most, not all) human beings to feel special, cherished, loved, admired, treasured (some of the stuff long term relationships are made of), then it's probably a rather good idea to throw out the absolutes. (Mine got lost in the dryer along with the missing socks long ago)

I can honestly say that men delight me, especially my husband. I still haven't really got a clue to their inner workings, any more than I have a clue to what makes most people tick. I barely have a handle on what moves me. I do know that I'm not attracted to patronizing generalities, or the individuals who issue them. A man who inspires me is one whose behavior and conduct is respectful toward me, not demeaning. But that's just me. I can only speak for how I feel.

Maybe someday I, too, will be able to say I know my spouse so well that I feel I know men in general. I kind of doubt it, because I'm fairly obtuse when it comes to reading other people. Actually, I hope that the men I meet continue to delight me with their variety of personalities, experiences, mental, spiritual, emotional persuasions. I learn something new each day about myself, my husband and our relationship simply by listening to other men (and women).

I may not agree with everything I read on this site, but I certainly take a great deal away each time I visit, which I then mull over and digest. The trick for me is to try to keep an open mind.

Noone, your last sentence sums things up well:
"Whether by rules or less formal means, a woman must know that a man cares. In the end, that is all that matters." It's just as important that women let their men know they care. How we each do that might possibly be unique to our individual relationships.

Louise, I enjoy reading your feisty posts. (I wonder if you're related to my great aunt Maude on my father's side?) I may not always agree with everything you post, but you certainly hold nothing back, and you seem to know your own mind quite well.

Regards,
Ameribritwife

What it means to me

I perceive this article as being about how the leader of the relationship should surround their significant other with, love, protection,and caring and then also take the initiative to see to it that she feels that you are putting her first and making her your passion in life.

I could not lead my wife and our relationship if I were not putting her first, and thinking one step ahead at all times. I require my wife to keep the doors and windows locked at our house when I am not home. The reason for this is at least I can feel that she is safe as she can be. I think that this is another way that she can feel my presence and she has even mentioned that this helps her feel connected when I am not at home. And Yes!!! I have come home before and have found the door unlocked and guess what, she promptly got her bottom spanked. I could never, ever, live with myself if something were to happen to my wife because the right amount of caution was not taken.

My wife does not feel that I micro-manage her in any way, quite the contrary, she is quite comfortable with the guidelines we set, and we stay away from making rules just for the sake of making rules -- we feel that would be way to taxing on our relationship.

After reading more than just a few posts by Taken in Hand women such as Blush, Tevmer, and several others, it seems that what they all really desire is the caring and the attention that you speak of in your article. Kudos, Noone and thanks again for a great article!

Race

Great Aunt Maude

I don't know if I'm related to your great aunt Maude, but she sounds like the kind of person I would like to be related to. I had a lot of great-aunts, but they are all long since passed on. My father had some feisty aunts (two of them were suffragettes) but they died long before I was born.

Thank you for saying you enjoy my posts. It's very gratifying to be called feisty ("been stirring them up again, have you?" my husband said with satisfaction when I told him this) I think my understanding of Noone's posts may be hampered by some sort of cultural gap. I mean, for instance, if I was going somewhere my husband thought might be dangerous, I think he would be more inclined to accompany me himself rather than expecting me to use a flashlight (torch as we call them) to protect myself. Torches in the UK are not generally regarded as lethal weapons, but possibly US flashlights are differently contstructed, maybe they can omit lethal lazer beams or something. The US are so much more technologically advanced than we are here.

Feistiness

Louise,

My Aunt Maude was a real character. The product of a large family, she was one take charge kind of lady. I've heard many amusing family stories regarding her penchant for thrashing anyone who threatened her many younger siblings. Apparently she was active in the New Thought Movement at the turn of the last century, and subsequently bequeathed her large esoteric library to my father. Many of those books are now in my possession, providing many hours of fascinating reading. Her real claim to fame, or shall I say, Infamy, was her early business endeavor during the Great Depression. Apparently she was called "Madame" with good reason, having run a bordello for several lucrative years! This we learned, only upon her death, from an ancient relative who'd kept her secret faithfully. As feisty and full of verve as she may have been, she was duly gentled and managed by her husband. I imagine their relationship may well have been a Taken In Hand sort of affair. I'll never really know, but it's a lovely thought.

I've lived both in England and the USA, so I do realize there are some functional differences in cultural attitudes, not to mention any number of language distinctions. Torch/flashlight, steps/ladder, corgette/zucchini, swede/rutabega, and my the most embarrassing of my personal verbal faux pas was the discovery (in mixed company) that the English do not refer to bottoms as fannies.

At any rate, lighting our marital pathway by torch or flashlight, I wonder exactly how my own husband would react to my brandishing weapons in the wee hours? He told me just last night that he isn't surprised when I behave sensibly, for he fully expects me to make reasonable, logical, sensible choices. Nice warm fuzzies and a pleasurable glow resulted from that comment.

Our flashlight, by the way, is a heavy British made instrument, designed to effectively light the pathway for a good many feet ahead. I have used it for that very purpose both here and back in Kent. But I have to agree that nothing produces a warmer glow than a man willing to trouble himself to escort his beloved where danger may or may not lurk. I love that proprietary hand at the small of my back, his solid presence at my side, knowing he cares enough to see to my well being. He also knows I'm prone to shouting out loud and throwing whatever I might be clutching in my hand (before bolting at a dead run) at the first sign of danger; whether torch, gun, cell phone, or ham sandwich. If I were lucky enough to hit a target squarely with this torch of ours, I might possibly do some damage, but knowing me, I'd simply toss the flashlight directly into the hands of a would be assailant.

I think walking alone at night in many settings, possibly most settings, is not the wisest choice I could make. It's doubtful my husband would ever need to instruct me regarding that particular topic, as I'd rather avoid the howling coyote packs that roam the streets here, just as I'd have avoided groups of roaming yobs back in England.

There are areas where I defer to his judgment, or consider his feelings as being more important to me than some of the activities I'd like to explore. Most recently, we had a disagreement about my desire to take up rock climbing. His feelings are so strongly anti, that I simply choose to give him peace of mind and take up a less dangerous hobby. I appreciate not only his willingness to express how he feels, but also the way he conveys his feelings to me. I recognize that he cares deeply about my well being, and will agree with noone that showing that loving concern is all important. So, he shows it by "forbidding" me to take up rock climbing, I show that I care for his feelings by agreeing to "obey." Little frisson at the thought of the dynamics here.

So, before nattering on any more, I'll just thank you and everyone else here for clarifying thoughts and feelings of a Taken In Hand nature.
Ameribritwife

Well put!

Kat

I simply want to say that I enjoyed this article. I sensed understanding, empathy, kindness,love, support and strength. Well put!

"Whether by rules or less for

"Whether by rules or less formal means, a woman must know that a man cares. In the end, that is all that matters." Amen to that! I agree with that whole heartedly. Personally I don't need nor want rules. Nor do I want my husband "requiring" things of me, telling me what to do and how to do it, etc. In fact, I have banquished my husband from my kitchen after he tried to tell me how to run it. I am not a mindless child who needs to be told what to do and how to do things. I find that demeaning. I am a very competent adult. However, I do need to know that my husband cares about me and he is not afraid to demonstrate his concern for me if he feels I am moving in the wrong direction. I don't want a wimp who is afraid to express his concern and exert his concern if he feels he needs to. If I know my husband cares, I feel free and like I am on top of the world as a woman. I am not a young pretty girl in my 20's, but when I feel truly cared for, I feel like the most beautiful woman in the world and I want to give everything to my incredible husband.

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