Married women seem to face pressure to seamlessly bring together the disparate aspects of their lives. Married women who don't have children often are regarded in a curious borderline confused borderline disdainful light. Our society expects everyone married to want kids and to try their hardest to have kids. Society also demands of women to want to get married. My mother's best friend from growing up has never chosen to marry. She's had long term relationships spanning five to seven years, yet at age 45 remains unmarried. Of course, it's impossible to know whether or not someone is actually happy with a situation, but my mother and her are very close, and she has always said she's happily unmarried. She treats me and my siblings as her own kids and has been an amazing figure in our lives, but she seems content being a wonderful auntie and an aunt to her many nieces and nephews. I've found that women who don't want children or don't want to get married are sometimes considered crazy or unwell or under some other ridiculous spell or problem or pathogen. The one family in my neighborhood whom my gossipy neighbors talk about is the one without kids. The neighbors think it's "weird" that they live in an expensive town with such a good school system, but don't have kids. Wellesley is filled with nasties like this, but it's beautiful and it makes a lot of sense why this couple has chosen to live there. People who find marriage and life with children the ultimate goal to life seem to look for reasons why these people aren't married or don't have kids. In my town of Wellesley, Massachusetts people look more highly upon a divorced mother with children than a single mother, a married woman without kids or a single woman in middle age who has not married. The broken home is less out of ordinary to them than a home without a husband or kids.
Women in America are also often broken up into categories by their looks, their clothes, and their hair. Everything on the surface of their body is scrutinized and judged by other women and men with whom they interact. My perspective on women in America is very limited as I grew up in a wealthy town in Massachusetts, and have attended school in another wealthy school in Massachusetts. However, I feel that women in America are constantly pressured to conform to some standard. The standards set seem to be different for many different representative parties of women in the United States. Even wealthy women in New England seem to be pressured to look different than wealthy women in California. However, all women seem to be told or influenced in some way, to change and to strive towards an ideal of image. The image of a woman is considered a reflection of what their life is like.
Women in my town of Wellesley, Massachusetts are pressured to fit directly into a J. Crew catalogue. I suppose it could be worse, as J. Crew is a store that I really like, but the J. Crew articles of clothing in Wellesley, Massachusetts carry an image of their own. They stand for wealth, for marriage, and for children. Mothers in my town wear J. Crew and Lily Pullitzer. Unmarried women don't usually live in Wellesley, Massachusetts as there aren't great jobs around and most of the reason people move to Wellesley is to utilize the school system. These women might wear these clothes, but without the husband to go along with them other women in the town call them "fake."
An American woman seems to be one that is expected to stay composed in public even during the hardest of times, and if they need help they are to ask their husbands or family members privately. While psychology is always an option for people suffering from emotional distress, our society does not look objectively at people seeking a psychologist's help. We often assume that patients of psychology have some kind of pathological disorder or are looking for someone to help them solve their problems, copping out in a way. When a woman, married or single, with kids or without, who lives a life most would consider prosperous, shows signs of being worn out, jaded or just plain unhappy we look for an answer. We want to know why someone who has everything is sad. Why they're tired. A woman living in poverty in America is expected to hold down her family, to be a support system in a life that is hard on her and her kids. A woman in America is scrutinized and therefore must choose whether to hide her feelings and weather the storm alone or to reach out and ask for help, whether its from a friend, a relative or a psychologist. This choice an American woman must make multiple times in her life. American women seem pressured to balance every part of their life perfectly in order to escape the judgement of outside parties. In small towns or communities in cities in America, judgement and changed opinions can influence a person's life significantly. When any fiber of a woman's life falls out of place, producing a scandal of sorts, it is immediately picked up by society and used as a tool for insulting a woman who works and has kids, one who never married, one who forgot to wear J. Crew on Monday and Lily Pulitzer on Tuesday or one who cries in public because she can't give her kids everything they need and want.
I've often wondered why the women in my town are all so similar. They go to the same places for vacation, wear the same clothes, exercise at the same pilates studios and gyms, and rarely do anything outside the box. When women get divorced they might stop exercising at the same places or wearing the same clothes, the status quo is disrupted, and often I've found that my friends divorced mothers are left out from their previous group of friends. If they don't fit the mold they aren't necessarily ostracized, they just aren't invited to all the old activities or they feel unwelcome. I think the women in my town behave in this way not to be malicious but because they don't know how to deal with someone who has experienced a divorce. They believe that person to be terribly sad and depressed at the loss of their husband, but never take the time to confirm that this is the case. I've known two women to get divorced in Wellesley. One moved away about six months after buying a new house in Wellesley. During that month I never saw her in my neighborhood, I didn't even see her at the school her kids attended with me. The other mother lived for a year in seclusion and then remarried and reemerged in society. She now has five kids instead of two, and has gone back to yoga parties and shopping, almost as if nothing happened. I don't know her well and at no point would I dream of asking her this, but I wonder if she and her friends ever talked about the divorce. I feel as if one day she got married in a small ceremony where few friends were invited and therefore few were insulted not to be invited, and then the next day there was a message on her machine asking her to pilates, and that's how it went. Maybe the women had a heart to heart about the whole situation, with them expressing their reasons for not talking to her for a year, but somehow I doubt it. Like this woman, women in America are subjected to judgement about the many states of her life, judgement that can lead to life changing events or happenings. American women in some ways can never be free of society's scrutiny. A woman who lives her life the way she wants might find happiness, but will always be subject to a condescending glance in the grocery store or from the family across the street. I wonder if America is alone in its inability to comprehend and accept women living outside the norms of marriage and child bearing. Are other societies more open to the shifts in relationships, and more accepting of a woman's decision to have children or not? I can not possibly give a comprehensive view on womanhood in America, as I'm young and relatively sheltered, but I've tried my best to describe how women in my hometown and the women I've met in my life, are viewed and treated by society.

