Published by Ricki on 20 Feb 2008
Living with an IT Geek Pt. 1
I have been married to a wonderful man who I compassionately call my geeky husband. At first it was different calling him a geek because to me geek just sounded really derogatory but he says he’s okay with it because he is a geek. He even calls himself a geek.
We have been married seven and half years now and it’s been pretty good. Yeah, I know, I said pretty good because there were times when we first got married that I felt like I was competing with the phone calls in the middle of the night, the cell phone that would ring in the middle of dinner when we would get to go out and the pager going off in the middle of the night then the phone ringing right after the pager going off. I thought, jeez give him a chance to get to the phone to call but it was what he lived for in the beginning. He would jump out of bed grabbing the phone, of course cordless so he could talk while he walked down the hall to the office he had. I didn’t always feel like I was competing at first though. I told myself that this was part of his job description and it’s to be expected. He was this way before we were married and I just can’t expect him to drop everything because we were now married. I figured it would change over the next couple of months or that I would get used to it but it didn’t change nor did I get used to it. It stayed the same and it actually got worse. When he wouldn’t have calls or the pager going off, he would call into conference calls just to listen to see what problems were going on to see if there was something he could do to help, which is nice and all, but there were times it was a Saturday night when we were supposed to be going somewhere to spend time together. I felt robbed of my time with him, especially since we weren’t working the same kind of work schedule. He was Monday thru Friday and I was Tuesday thru Saturday, so the only true day we had together was Sunday and that was usually spent doing housework and getting things ready for the coming week. Possibly, you can see where my frustrations were coming in to play. Usually when he would get his calls or be working on the problems they would call him early in the evening and I would end up having to go to the bedroom to watch TV or be really quiet with what I was doing because there were several people on the phone with him and sometimes he would have a hard time hearing them. By no means am I quiet person either. I try but every time I try to be quiet, I make the most noise. Go figure. During all of this, which was the first three years of our marriage, there were times that I would step back and take a deep breath to think if things were to change, we may not have had the house we were in and be able to do some of the things we would do when we could. Most of the things we had were due to him working the way he did at the time. We were able to take little trips when we could get the time off together. We were able to go out to dinner then to a movie and have that large popcorn instead of coming home and cooking dinner and having really nothing on TV to watch. I took what I could and let him do what he had to do to keep us going. Yes, my contribution monetary wise was helpful, but not like his. He was the breadwinner in the family and I’m not saying I just let him walk over me because of it, I’m saying it was because of him doing all of this we were able to have a life where we weren’t fretting over the little extras that some people can’t afford when they first get married. Yes there was fretting but it wasn’t the the type of “how are we going to pay the electric or phone bill”, etc..
Here we are though seven and half years later and things have changed. It just took time and a couple of moves in the company, good moves. He no longer has the calls in the middle of the night or the constant calling from those he works with to ask questions. There is though however the one thing he can’t get out of his system completely and that is the occasional calling into the conference call to listen to a problem. It’s not as often as it was but he still gets a rush when there is something he can do to help.
After all of the “competing” as I call it when we first married, I wouldn’t trade it for anything because after a few times that you get frustrated and you want to pull your hair out because they called in the middle of the night and woke you up, you start to get an understanding of the job and like to watch your geek work and sometimes get a little rush by the way he reacts when he does get that problem that no one else could fix, fixed. At least I did. If you start to feel overwhelmed by it, it will take you down and take you down hard. Sometimes it takes talking to your geek to get things on a page where you can compromise to work things out. You may have to page him with an emergency though to talk to him or grab him by the collar and say ‘Look we have to talk’, but hang in there, remember you said you would stand by him in sickness and health, through good times and bad times. Well sometimes those good and bad times take the form of his “geeky” job but remember he’s doing them so you can have a life to do what you want.

















