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Tuesday, 20 March 2007 15:23 |
| The Advice Goddess
Amy Alkon |
Iíve been arguing a point with a male friend whoís in a relationship with a very nice woman. His girlfriend got on the birth control patch because they wanted a more reliable method than condoms. Sheís just a student, and in their two years together, birth control has set her back $1,140 ($570 a year). Sheís been asking him to split the cost of the patch ($35/month) and her yearly checkup to renew it ($150), and heís balking. He feels that since sheís the one using it, as opposed to him using condoms, he shouldnít have to help. If you say he should pay, he promises he will. Whatís the verdict?
ó The Mediator
Yes,
he correctly notes, ìsheís the one usingî the birth control patch ó
mainly because slapping a medicated sticker with female hormones on his
hairy back wonít do much more than increase his bra size from 46AAA to
46B, and maybe make him lactate a little.
So, who was the
eighth-grade teacher who forgot to send your friend to summer school to
repeat sex ed? Somebody should break the news to him that babies are
made by a man and a woman having sexual intercourse, not dropped off by
a giant cartoon stork. Maybe once he gets hip to the whole sperm meets
egg/egg inflates into baby thing, heíll come to understand that his
girlfriend isnít wearing the patch as a fashion statement or because
itís a recreational drug and sheís looking to get an estrogen buzz.
Whatís more, she
isnít just paying for the patch in dollars and with that day at
Disneyland otherwise known as a visit to the gynecologist. Potential
ìadverse reactionsî published by the pharmaceutical company include
nausea, vomiting and weight gain; depression, corneal shape-shifting
and cerebral hemorrhage; and then thereís yeast infection, loss of
scalp hair and hirsutism. While most women use the patch without major
side effects, there is a chance his girlfriend could end up bald, with
a really big gut and a beard.
Mr. All Play, No
Pay may not know there are health risks involved, but the fact that his
girlfriend has to beg him to undo the padlock on his wallet is
seriously disgusting. As for the princely sum sheís looking to have him
chip in, letís see . . . itís $35 a month for the patch, plus the
yearly $150 doctor exam ($12.50 per month), which comes to $47.50 a
month. Divide that by the two people enjoying pregnancy-free sex, and
you get a grand total of $23.75 a month per enjoyer ó a considerable
savings over $1,228.08, the average monthly cost, according to a 2005
USDA report, for middle-class parents to raise a child to age 17. In
other words, this guy could be getting off cheap, with highly effective
child-support prevention for less than a dollar a day. Instead, heís
merely getting off ó while rubbing his girlfriendís nose in what a
tightwad he can be.
My verdict? If
youíre sleeping with somebody who quibbles about going halfsies on
birth control, you arenít having sex, youíre getting screwed. And
remember, as F. Scott Fitzgerald wrote, ìAction is character.î This
guyís actions suggest heís the kind of boyfriend whoíll always be there
for her ó until the chips are down or the check comes. And, who is she?
Letís hope, somebody who finally sees the wisdom in telling him to keep
his $23.75 and put it toward a case of Kleenex and a magnum of Vaseline
Intensive Care.
Homo is where the heart is
Iím a
20-year-old college guy with two days to decide whether Iíll move
across the country to live with my older boyfriend who relocated to San
Francisco on a whim. Weíve been together two years, and I love him very
much, but picking up and moving with two years of school left is a
logistical nightmare. Then again, San Francisco has a school with a
better design program, and I canít imagine being unhappy there.
ó Wavering
When you move,
no matter how thorough you try to be, you invariably leave little
things behind: a sock in the dryer, the base to your electric
toothbrush, a shower caddy, your boyfriend. Whatís missing from this
relationship is that conversation where the two of you ponder, ìWhat
should we do? Where should we live?î Notice how ìweî was never a
concern here; at least, not for him. Sure, maybe SF has a better design
school. Maybe Reykjavik has an even better one. Youíre not looking for
a design school. Youíre looking to rationalize continuing to act like
this guyís dog. The best way to stop is to stay put, and consider his
flitting off a message: He didnít forget you; he forgot to tell you he
was looking forward to roller-skating through the Castro with a teacup
Chihuahua and a new boyfriend.
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Got a problem?
Write Amy Alkon, 171 Pier Ave, No. 280, Santa Monica, CA 90405, or
e-mail
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