We basically agree on many things. Beyond that, there are a few matters that one person decides alone (his workshop is his thing, I almost single-handedly picked out the lamps and just got his approval), and sometimes we discuss, argue, and there have even been situations where he said, "I’m not saying anything anymore because it won’t be considered anyway," and sulked for a few days. The fact is that I, a little perfectionist, have already planned everything countless times, looked at thousands of pages on the internet for inspiration, read magazines, etc.—so I’m much more involved in planning and execution than he is. I wait out the sulking phase and usually experience that eventually he admits my solution is more thought-out (well, I’ve probably invested several hours, while he’s dealing with it for the first time).
A few things are, as I said, his playground. Lots is technical—so when I read here about some LAN sockets and how many, etc., I can’t contribute, he does it. And I assume it will fit then. Sometimes it costs me a lot of energy to hold back when I notice he just lets it run. I’m just very different there, I would read up until I know what I want. For example, we considered BUS—it should be his decision. I would have immediately joined relevant forums, read up, etc.—he decided at some point that it’s too much money for too little benefit, more or less based on gut feeling. So we don’t have it now. Let’s see if we will regret it someday.
But I simply have to take care of my resources, so I strictly refuse to get involved in that kind of detail. My capacity is exhausted. Besides, it would lead to further discussions because then I want to bring in my (read) knowledge, and he gets sulky that I’m messing in his little garden. So I leave it—it’s also good for the relationship.
Overall, it often happens that we independently decide on the same thing. Just today again: we still had to decide on the color of the spots in the bathroom. I knew what I liked and forwarded the inquiry from our lamp store to him and asked: what do you want? And he came to the same result. That’s how it was with the flooring, etc., too.
But I probably wouldn’t keep the composure like Maria if it were about a club symbol as paving stones, rather I’d be strictly against it.
So we have gotten through building the house so far without major crises, and hopefully we’ll manage the last two months as well.