Is
getting a girlfriend the saving grace of
marriage?
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Want to improve your marriage?
Get a girlfriend.
The right girlfriend can spice up a marriage
in a way that Victoria's Secret can't touch.
I personally credit two extra-special
girlfriends with improving my sex life,
helping my husband and I communicate better
and on at least two occasions keeping me
from murdering him in his sleep.
Lest you think I'm granting men a license to
cheat, or suggesting some kind of ménage a
trois, let me clarify - I'm referring to the
absolutely magnificent effect a woman's
girlfriends have on her marriage, and why
every husband should encourage his wife to
spend more time with her friends.
We women are usually pretty well acquainted
with the saving graces of girlfriends. We
might not spend enough time with them, but
we instinctively understand that when the
chips are down, it's the girlfriends who
come to your aid.
However, many men don’t realize just how
much their wife's girlfriends can improve
their half of the marriage.
If the collective male population fully
understood the psychological change that
takes place in a woman's body when she
spends time with her girlfriends, Congress
would proclaim a National Girls Night Out at
least once a week.
Scientific studies show that when a woman
spends time with her female friends, her
body releases a chemical called oxytocin, a
feel-good hormone that cascades all the way
through your body and does what Prozac and
Percocet can't touch.
Have you ever noticed that when a woman gets
tense or angry, she reaches for the phone to
call a friend? That's because we
instinctively understand that we better get
a quick hit of oxytocin before we kill
someone.
Commonly called the Hormone of Love or the
Cuddle Hormone, oxytocin is a mood regulator
that decreases anxiety and depression, and
while men and women both produce oxytocin,
women produce more. Women also release
oxytocin during childbirth and
breastfeeding, but the feel-good effects in
those situations are either obliterated by
the pain or totally directed toward the
child.
But when a woman spends time with her
girlfriends, the oxytocin effect spills over
into every other aspect of her life.
Guys, let me spell it out for you: Oxytocin
makes a woman feel more loving, and the more
oxcytocin she's got coursing through her
system, the more she'll have to share with
you.
Any man who has ever observed a group of
women out to dinner by themselves or
experienced the aftereffect of his wife's
girls getaway weekend knows exactly what I'm
talking about.
As a speaker at the Ultimate Girls Getaway
in Bermuda this April, I found this quote on
their Web site (www.UltimateGirlsGetaway.com)
from a past attendee that sums up the
lasting effects of a girls getaway, "Come
for fun, bonding, friendships, and go home a
nicer wife, mommy and friend!"
I have to believe her husband is pretty glad
she went.
Event organizer Nadja Piatka, who first
began her Girls Getaways 15 years ago with
The Ultimate Pajama Party, says, "It's
cheaper than therapy, and absence makes the
heart grow fonder."
Piatka, who along with her MBA daughter
Veronica hosts several events a year, is
best known as the super-successful
Buffalo-based businesswoman whose healthy
brownie and cake empire (www.NadjaFoods.com)
landed her on Oprah and the Donny Deutsch
show.
However, despite her success, Piatka and her
equally busy daughter discovered that "there
was never enough time to enjoy each other,
their girlfriends, or to do the things they
love to do, unless they got away, really got
away!"
So in the interest of my marriage, I'm
making the sacrifice, packing my pajamas and
joining them in Bermuda next month. It's a
lot to ask of a woman, four days of drowning
myself in oxytocin and mai-tais.
But I love my husband, so I figure it's the
least I can do to keep him happy.
Lisa Earle McLeod is a
nationally recognized speaker and the author
of "Forget Perfect" and "Finding Grace When
You Can't Even Find Clean Underwear."
Contact her or join her interactive blog at
www.ForgetPerfect.com.
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