My Failed Attempts at Assembling Things for My Wife Ended in Pain
I will never be a gearhead or Mr. ToolTime

It’s a fact that a son’s poor relationship with his dad will follow him into adulthood. Marriage brought this fact home to me in a big way. I tried hard when I married my wife. I still want to be a good husband and a man, but I fail often.
I want to do a good job, but I make a mess
I came down south and married the woman I met on Facebook. We were living in an apartment and didn’t have a lot. We needed a standing lamp. The lamp came in a box and I had to assemble it. It shouldn’t have been a hard task. It should have taken a few minutes.
When I got it together it was a disaster. It was a pole lamp made from fake brass. It should have stood up straight, but it wobbled like it was drunk. My wife watched me try to put the thing together. She grew frustrated and started criticizing me. It was a pattern that continues to this day.
We should have learned, but we’re stubborn
I ended up giving the lamp to a Maintenance man. That should have been the end of my attempt to be something I’m not, but me and my wife had to learn the hard way. Me and my wife argue about air conditioning every summer. We decided we were going to get a fan to use in the bedroom.
The directions were fine, but they made little sense to me. I couldn’t get it together. My wife gave me a hard time. She finally told me to take it to the dumpster. As I was walking out I ran into a neighbor. I gave him the fan. I’m sure he fixed the minor issues and used the fan until he died.
I’m not Mr. Fix-It, not by a longshot
I’m not one of those people who blame their adult problems on their parents. I can’t help to wonder if my dad had been patient with his Dyslexic son. If he would have taught me things without losing his patience and ranting and raving. Would I be more useful as a husband and a man?
Me and my wife understand each other better now. If there’s anything I need to assemble Olivia calls the maintenance man. We pay him extra to put stuff together for us. He has some side money, I have less stress and my wife is happy because someone did something right.
Concluding Thought:
Someone left a comment on one of my YouTube videos, and I agree, “ Dads teach your sons to be men.” The Learning Disabilities should not have mattered. I could have learned more than I did. Things would have been different if I could have learned how to use my hands and read directions. My advice, If you’re not good with your hands pay to get stuff done, less stress that way.






