Now that Andreas and I are spouses, I’m finding that there are a few common assumptions people make about married couples. Are we that weird that we don’t fit this mold? I didn’t really think so, but perhaps my mind is changing…

1. Do not assume that I’m the one to ask about having a baby.
I know, I know: of course everyone wants to know when there’s a baby coming. Don’t think I don’t think about it all the fucking time. We’re a happy couple of baby-making age and social contract. Here’s the thing though: people only ask me. Never ever Andreas. Hey world: making a baby takes two people. I am not some how in charge of the decision just because I got the fallopian tubes. When I get asked (and trust me, I get asked a lot), my answer is always, “Ask Andreas.” Come on, people! Let’s be gender-egalitarian with the procreative harassment!

2. Do not assume that now that we’re married, we’ll only spend time with each other.
I realize that many people (maybe the majority?) get married and stop hanging out with other people. I do not understand this. I know that it’s instinctual to pair-bond, but jeez: does that mean you can’t hang out with anyone else? That your spouse suddenly has to fill the roles of lover, roommate, confidante, business partner, friend, and everything else? Jesus, the pressure. I’m so glad that Andreas and I have friends who we hang out with separately. Why would I want to be there while he’s playing foosball until 6am? BORING. Why would he want to be there while I’m smoking and gossiping with My Gay Boyfriend? Ack, TEDIOUS. We do not function as a unit. We’re two people in a relationship, not one person with two heads. That said, we have been mocked for always setting our mats up side-by-side at yoga.