Last night’s premarital counseling session with the pastor did not go well. In fact, it went very, very badly. It’s probably a big no-no to dislike a man of god, but I do. He’s sexist. He’s not objective and quite frankly, I don’t think he likes me!
A little back story for you–I’ve been going to the same church since we moved to Seattle, the same year I entered my junior year of high school. Our pastor lived across the street from us and I was fairly close with him. Unfortunately, he died of MS a few years ago. Enter new pastor. He is not what you’d call warm and fuzzy.
Last night was our fourth meeting and again, we went over the answers to the little compatibility test we took. Yet again, he felt that I have taken on too much in my life and that my stress level is affecting my relationship. He wants me to quit my radio job. NOT GONNA HAPPEN. I made that clear last time. Evidently, he is very worried about my decisions. Mr. Strawberry isn’t–but he is.
So at this point I am a little agitated. I agree that I am a bit stressed out with the wedding, and all of my jobs, and I could use a little help around the house. I also mention that when I do have down time, Mr. Strawberry often is with his friends or playing video games. Not all the time mind you, but enough that if he is worried about time we spend together…maybe he could cut back a little in those areas.
The pastor said that Mr. Strawberry is a man and he shouldn’t really be involved in wedding plans anyway. He went on to tell me that Mr. Strawberry is under stress too and his job is very important and he needs those breaks. I should really consider quitting my radio job. I got a little angry at this point and said that I felt that he was saying that Mr. Strawberry’s job was more important than mine. Oh, no. He just meant that Mr. Strawberry had a very direct job path that makes more money and my job is more of a hobby. WHAT!?
I’m livid at this point. We move on to the next question. It concerns alcohol and I say that I wish Mr. Strawberry wouldn’t go out as “hard” on the weekends with his friends. The pastor tells me that Mr. Strawberry is a man that is young and having fun. I just about lost it.
We left the meeting and Mr. Strawberry said, “I don’t think he likes you!” I’m having a very very hard time with the prospect of this man marrying us!
Ugh, I would have totally lost it. The pastor sounds like he was being so unfair!!!