I'm going to be honest...95% of mine and DH's marital problems come from cultural differences. And it has made our relationship pretty shaky. It's everything from what a PP mentioned (animals living in the house is disgusting for him, I can't imagine not having them in the house) to his belief that it's OK if a man cheats on his wife, because that's what men do. I completely underestimated the effect these differences would have on our marriage, because I was really open-minded and believed that all different cultures were wonderful and every one's culture should be embraced "as is" and LOVE and RESPECT and yada yada yada....until I became a house slave just because I was a woman, who was expected to serve him and treat him like my master. He doesn't want me to read any books because where he comes from, that is not considered a worthwhile activity. And make no mistake, it IS his culture that is to blame. His culture requires a woman to be completely subservient to her husband. It requires a man to be loud, proud, and potent. I could tell you about my DH's aunt, who helps her husband get ready to go out with other women. Or his grandpa, who used to bring his girlfriends home to dinner. Or about when I was 8 months pregnant, and we were at a bbq and I had forgot my sunscreen in the car a block away. I was sitting down, and my DH was standing up talking to his friends. I asked him politely if he would mind going and getting my sunscreen for me, and he told me, "What's wrong with you, old lady, go and get it yourself!" I then had to heave myself up out of my chair with all eyes on me to lumber back to get the sunscreen. He later scolded me for embarrassing him in front of his friends, making him look like a "mandilon," or pussywhipped. Or about how he would leave me home alone, with no neighbors, when I was 9 months pregnant, taking our car and my phone (he didn't have one) to go out and party until 5am, because a man doesn't take his wife out to party, he takes his girlfriends. Before you think that it's just my DH, that he is just a jerk, let me correct you: he was raised that way, just like every other male from his hometown. That is his culture. Am I blaming his culture? HELL YEAH! It has made my life a living hell at times! Look at some of my old posts here, you'll get the idea.
I, on the other hand, was raised on a ranch in the old west. My culture encourages women to be strong, love hard work in the outdoors, and be close to animals. We are not raised to be maids. And he blames my culture for making me prefer the outdoors to doing dishes, and not making sure I knew how to keep a clean house and dinner on the table. It embarrasses him when we have company and I forget to dish up his food for him.
So we have to work hard to compromise. This morning I went hunting, and when I came home he had cleaned the house! I made sure to give him lots of hugs and kisses and praise for that. I compromise for him, as well. I make dinner from scratch almost every night, even when I have to work (as a sub) that day.
But yes, loving someone from a different culture is hard work.
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