This is one of those things I don't tend to get in a twist about. If someone writes Mr and Mrs Fitzwilliam Darcy it doesn't bother me. When I send letters though I tend to just do Fitzwilliam and Elizabeth Darcy.
Sparrow
I think that one would be:
Mr. Fitzwilliam Darcy and Ms. Elizabeth Bennett
My name is NOT Richard for crying out loud.
That is exactly how I feel!! And it bothers me even more when it's from my MIL
And here my only thought upon receiving an envelope is, "Woo, I got mail!"
Any mail that came to me addressed as Mr and Mrs Richard Ricardo would be sent straight back unopened. I cannot believe that in today's age of equality (supposedly) any professional body would do a woman the discourtesy of making her no more than an appendage to her husband, to the extent that she no longer has her own first name.
My "other" vote would be "Lucy and Richard Ricardo." Why the hell should he be first? Do you know for sure that he is the one taking care of all matters financial, legal and administrative in the family? In our house, that would not be the case. Most of the accounts in this family are held in my name and as such, I expect all mail concerning those accounts to address me first.
I'd do my research before addressing anything to anyone.
Clare
That is exactly how I feel!! And it bothers me even more when it's from my MIL
I am a dinasour then LOL!! I loathe being addressed as Ms. "Ricky Ricardo" or Mr & Mrs "Ricky Ricardo" I have no insecurity in my identity, but I just can not stand this. It drives me crazy. Guess I am in the minority
I also don't buy the whole two people become one crap at wedding ceremonies.
I may look at the two people become one different than you. My husband and I make our life's decisions behind closed doors. Our life together is ours and no one (parents, friends, family) are invited to share in our private decisions. To outsiders we are united as one. We argue and disagree, but we do not invite outsiders into our relationship decisions or our arguments.
This is how our marriage has survived happily for 27 years.
I'm speaking in terms of identity....in terms of the implication to some that people are just not complete until they are married.