the captians wench
sewing wench
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You have every right to your sadness, Wench. Of course.
But here's the thing. Your nostalgia focuses on only part of the world as it was. You're forgetting, or ignoring, or maybe you just never really knew about, the downside of former times.
When such manners were prominent, women really were dependent, in large measure, upon men. Dependent, in the control of, and lesser than. The mores were reflective of the general societal structure.
And so, back in the day, the manager's position in your restaurant would have gone to a male, not you. Legally. After all, he had a family to support! For the same reason, your position on the lower rung would have been compensated with a smaller salary. Legally.
Never mind the fact that your lover lives across the pond, and is unable to provide for you financially, to make up the difference in your salary and career prospects. Never mind the fact that you take justifiable pride and personal satisfaction in achieving a managerial role. Back in the day, all that would have been just too fucking bad.
So while I say you're entitled to your sadness, Wench, I also would encourage you to temper it with a dose of historical reality. To that end, I *highly* recommend this book. It is at once lighthearted, and piercing.
Thank you very much for your concern, but I am aware of these parts that you mention.
I'm indepentant because I have to be, not because I ever wanted to be. I am in mid management because I had to be to afford the lifestyle that I live (travel across the pond is expencive<not that I've been making many trips>), not because I ever wanted to move up. I would actually be happier in a subordenate roll. Just because I can be a good leader, doesn't mean I prefer to be.
I know I've said it here before, but I see nothing wrong with being a stepford wife. I would love to be a kept woman. But I also know that it's not likely to happen that way and I'm happy to do what's nessisary because dispite my best efforts I can't always have what I want.
I'm not saying that that time doesn't have it's down side. I would probably still be married to my ex husband, turning a blind eye to an affair or two, and never feeling good enough. Yes there are bad parts, and while sad may have been a bit strong of a word, I do long for that type of interaction.
But I don't sit around all day wishing for things to be the way they are not. I'm much too busy for that.