
My husband and I got married when we were both 20 years old. Little did we know that the unspoken rules of each of our families, also known as implicit rules, would need to be navigated in our new marriage. He didn’t call his parents to check in, I called and checked in regularly with mine. I only took a small portion of the food for my first helping at dinner, leaving enough for seconds, and he would take as much as possible the first time around. When he sneezed, I said, “bless you.” When I sneezed, he never noticed or said, “bless you,” which I thought was rude. At my house growing up, dishes were done every night after dinner by my father. At my husband’s house growing up, one person was assigned each night to do all the dishes by themselves. In the house I grew up in, emotions were okay, but in my husband’s house, showing emotions was a sign of weakness.
So as our marriage went on, dishes piled up, sneezes went unnoticed, feelings were hurt and emotions were stifled. The households we grew up in were vastly different. I grew up in a three-person household and was the only child (I had sisters who were already grown when I came around). My husband on the other hand, was the oldest of five kids and grew up in a seven person household, but at times had up to twelve people living at his house at one time. This is probably where each of our implicit rules clashed with one another. The longer we were married, we started making our own “family rules” and things started to go better. I can now proudly say that we no longer let our dishes sit in the sink dirty for more than a day. We learned to work together!
It wasn’t actually really until tonight when I started writing this, that my husband and I really discussed the “family rules” each of us had to learn when we first came into our marriage. It was fun to look back and see how far we have come.
“Implicit family rules often have the greatest impact on our lives. Implicit rules are those taught through nonverbal communication and repeated throughout childhood…(they) tend to be just below conscious awareness, so we seldom recognize we are following them until someone points it out to us,” (Poduska, pg. 27).
Looking back, I wish that I had even known to look for the family rules that I had or my husband’s family followed. I made a note to myself to talk to my kids about it when they are old enough to be thinking about marriage. I have been thinking about the unspoken rules we have in our family now. A few that I know we have are: don’t eat before prayer, always say please and thank you (this one does get talked about frequently though), take your shoes off before entering other people’s homes, always use the term “Brother or Sister” or “Mr. or Mrs.” to adults if you are a child and probably my kids would say, “don’t make mom mad.” I hope the impact of our family rules have a positive impact instead of negative on my children. I know that from now on, I will hopefully be more aware of what they are and what I things I am portraying as “important” to my children. Last week I sneezed and my little two-year-old piped up with a, “bless you!” and I thought to myself, well at least I am doing something right.










