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Obligation
ob⋅li⋅ga⋅tion
–noun
1. something by which a person is bound or obliged to do certain things, and which arises out of a sense of duty or results from custom, law, etc.
2. something that is done or is to be done for such reasons:
to fulfill one’s obligations.
3. a binding promise, contract, sense of duty, etc.
4. the act of binding or obliging oneself by a promise, contract, etc.
I’ve been cataloging and making decisions about my own obligations lately. I’m obligated to pay my bills. I’m obligated to make sure my kids are set up in the world, but to what degree? I’m obligated to continue podcast editing, which I actually like doing. I’m obligated to maintain a connection with my mother due to a (not deathbed per se as she wasn’t actually near death just succumbing to Alzheimer’s) promise to my grandmother.
Mom called last night and bitched and moaned about some woman she knows. The woman for all intents and purposes is going senile. I mean, bringing your pillow and blanket to the casino and wearing a bra on your head… these are obvious signs, right? Anyway, Mom feels obligated to entertain the woman’s fantasies, to answer the phone the 437 times a day she calls, to make sure she eats, etc. Why? Because no one else will? How is that your obligation? And once you take it on, does that let everyone else off the hook? Isn’t it your own damned fault for taking on people you don’t have to, so quitcherbitchin. Mom tends to do that, take on needy people and then bitch the whole time. Martyr much?
What obligations should we choose to take on? How many obligations have you taken on in your life that turn into burdens? I know the whole care for your fellow man thing, but when you don’t get anything but misery out of it isn’t it time to let it go?
I’m obligated to pay my bills, but I get something out of that. I’m obligated to raise the children I chose to have, but (and this is what I struggle with) when is that day-to-day obligation over?
This process of finding ME is taking a long time. Shedding obligations is a major part of it and I’m finding it really hard to dump the last few.
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about 2 years ago
The word “obligation” makes my hackles rise, mainly because I think there are a lot of things that people keep saying they have to do when they put that burden on themselves. As the old saying goes, “I don’t have to do anything but stay black and die. Everything else is a choice.”
The people I have the least patience with are the ones who complain about how busy their schedules are. When I take a look at what they do in a day, I can find at least 5 things that I wouldn’t be doing. In my mind, you are required to go to work and make sure the kids get to school. Everything else (baseball games, church, dance lessons, etc.) is gravy and can be cut out rather than complaining about it.
I choose to do the things that will have a negative consequence for me if they aren’t done. I work because I have to keep a roof over my head and feed my kids. I educate my children to increase the chance that they will get good jobs and take care of me when I’m old and feeble. I do more housework than I would like because I’d like to keep having sex with my husband and a clean house makes him happy. You get the picture
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