Well. MY mom’s mom hung up the female underthings in pillowcases to dry outdoors - when they lived on a farm, not somewhere lots of people would pass by and see them. Mom also had five older sisters, most of whom “had to” get married, who didn’t pass along the facts of life to her; when her first period started, she thought she was dying, so obviously Grandma told her nothing.
When she got married the first time, in 1948, her husband told her he was sterile. When she got pregnant, he accused her of infidelity and wanted a divorce. In the meantime, he’d gotten another woman pregnant - who worked in the same building as my mom - so he obviously wasn’t sterile, and she was able to turn the tables and sue him for divorce. She had a miscarriage (due to then-undiagnosed endometrosis one one of her ovaries, which would eventually cause three more with my father); he married the other woman, and she had their baby.
In 1949, my dad was carrying mail and saw my mom trying to get into her second-story apartment, as she’d locked herself out. He admired her ankles. Eventually, they got married in 1951. In later life, she told me he said he wouldn’t have married her if she’d had another man’s child. In the early 1970s - probably around 1973, but I don’t know for sure - when she was in her late 40s and he in his early 50s, he started having an affair with the wife of one of his bowling buddies. Again, she later told me that my dad got “funny” after he’d had his vasectomy around that time. She also told me that he was still having sex with her.
Have times really changed, or do we not keep quiet about these things? I only learned these details when I was an adult, but growing up I knew something was wrong. And oddly enough, I wasn’t pushed into a feminine role - yes, I had Suzy Homemaker toys and Barbie dolls, but I also did tomboy things. In fact, if I was steered away from anything, such as college, it was about money (I was told my dad made too much for me to get a Pell grant, when he simply didn’t want to disclose any financial information), not about me being female.
And I personally think Betty Friedan and her crew, as well as Gloria Steinem, made a BIG mistake in alienating stay-at -home moms from the Women’s Movement. Who in the bloody hell raised them, chickens? I stayed at home with my son for quite a few years, and I found that raising a child - especially a boy with me being a single mom - was one of the most fulfilling and frustrating experiences I’ve ever had. And it got harder when I did work outside the home. But like everything else in the world, mistakes got made; I can only hope we’ve learned from them.